| Song | 5 Ela Remix |
| Artist | Slum Village |
| Album | Fan-Tas-Tic Vol. 1 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : James "Jay Dee" Yancey/R.L."T3" Altman III | |
| (feat. 5 Ela, Jay Dee) | |
| All of y'all, is on our diiiiiiiiiicks | |
| Stop ridiiiin, you might get penetrated | |
| And I'd sho' hate it, if you end up impregnated | |
| Well at least 4 out of 5 niggaz in the place know whattup's or what | |
| Be yellin peaceful cause I got the piece put up | |
| In a box with the rock in the back of the, Lex it protects | |
| I done told 'em that I'm usin my ex | |
| Romancin the lady | |
| Bitches come to take a chance on my meat | |
| I see that you can't wait to get into my pants | |
| Come and dance on my lap, all real we can get buck | |
| Hoochies on the dance show | |
| Sh-sh-sho' nuff, s-s-slow up, shut up | |
| Shut the fuck and start workin me off | |
| Bitch you pressin yo' luck, who says we're fuckin you up | |
| Shh-shh-sluh, suh-slow the fuck up | |
| We got that boom, bip, ni-gga don't slip | |
| Talkin that punk shit, will definitely get yo' punk split | |
| Your major malfunction, make me set trip | |
| Now we dumpin, on yo' bitch, so don't ask me for nuttin | |
| Aiyyo hold up a second fella, the Ela | |
| After S is, cash collectin, you jealous | |
| Cause we fly like some propellors, tell a | |
| 'nother other we hella, my niggaz, well um | |
| You can't be a bitch in this music shit | |
| You got to put yo' dick in this music shit | |
| My crew put the dick in on the ultimate | |
| I guess you plays the bitch and we beez the pimp | |
| Mr. Kitty Cat, head on the mat, show me where's it at | |
| Knock-kneed pigeontoed, stone cold asshole | |
| Put your mouth on my meat, just call me Rollo | |
| You can't have me, I'm just too dope | |
| Yo fuck the cop market, the glock clockin | |
| The dough sockin, the beat rockin, bitch knockin | |
| Your rap mockin, woop woop, stop jockin | |
| Your rap floppin, my whole crew is non-stoppin | |
| I put it towards y'all a little somethin about the S | |
| A little bit of fact that revolves, the five helluva elements and all | |
| Visualizin fiver liver, saliva flyin | |
| So the last of the real rap and also assimilizin the slack of slack rappers | |
| Youse a bitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch | |
| Switch, throw yo' hands in the air and suck a dick | |
| Bitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch | |
| That's why a nigga like you always suck a dick | |
| Back to, what I sayin befo' we, anti-you | |
| Steppin to meet we, yeah right then who | |
| Wanna do this not a fair fight, true we | |
| Do what we do just to, shed light on you and you and you... | |
| You can open up yo' eyes and watch my crew do this | |
| We got more feel than a clitoris | |
| In yo' eyes I see a lot of deceitfulness | |
| Bring your whole hood and still can't get with this | |
| Y'all some hoes, butt-fucked to get enough | |
| What the fuck, just a hoe nigga that can't get it up | |
| And we BLASTIN~! Fuckin up your whole crew | |
| And laughin, cause me and mines is check cashin | |
| On your back like my 22, hey boo how is that | |
| Matter of fact I need to be smackin yo' ass for how you act | |
| Aiyyo we pussy eatin, eatin pussy for a hobby | |
| Marinatin, scoopin hoes in the lobby | |
| Our job be, takin what other niggaz got | |
| It's the 5 to the V'n and we cold rocked the spot... | |
| We cold rocked the spot... rocked the spot | |
| And we cold rocked the spot... |
| zuo qu : James " Jay Dee" Yancey R. L." T3" Altman III | |
| feat. 5 Ela, Jay Dee | |
| All of y' all, is on our diiiiiiiiiicks | |
| Stop ridiiiin, you might get penetrated | |
| And I' d sho' hate it, if you end up impregnated | |
| Well at least 4 out of 5 niggaz in the place know whattup' s or what | |
| Be yellin peaceful cause I got the piece put up | |
| In a box with the rock in the back of the, Lex it protects | |
| I done told ' em that I' m usin my ex | |
| Romancin the lady | |
| Bitches come to take a chance on my meat | |
| I see that you can' t wait to get into my pants | |
| Come and dance on my lap, all real we can get buck | |
| Hoochies on the dance show | |
| Shshsho' nuff, ssslow up, shut up | |
| Shut the fuck and start workin me off | |
| Bitch you pressin yo' luck, who says we' re fuckin you up | |
| Shhshhsluh, suhslow the fuck up | |
| We got that boom, bip, nigga don' t slip | |
| Talkin that punk shit, will definitely get yo' punk split | |
| Your major malfunction, make me set trip | |
| Now we dumpin, on yo' bitch, so don' t ask me for nuttin | |
| Aiyyo hold up a second fella, the Ela | |
| After S is, cash collectin, you jealous | |
| Cause we fly like some propellors, tell a | |
| ' nother other we hella, my niggaz, well um | |
| You can' t be a bitch in this music shit | |
| You got to put yo' dick in this music shit | |
| My crew put the dick in on the ultimate | |
| I guess you plays the bitch and we beez the pimp | |
| Mr. Kitty Cat, head on the mat, show me where' s it at | |
| Knockkneed pigeontoed, stone cold asshole | |
| Put your mouth on my meat, just call me Rollo | |
| You can' t have me, I' m just too dope | |
| Yo fuck the cop market, the glock clockin | |
| The dough sockin, the beat rockin, bitch knockin | |
| Your rap mockin, woop woop, stop jockin | |
| Your rap floppin, my whole crew is nonstoppin | |
| I put it towards y' all a little somethin about the S | |
| A little bit of fact that revolves, the five helluva elements and all | |
| Visualizin fiver liver, saliva flyin | |
| So the last of the real rap and also assimilizin the slack of slack rappers | |
| Youse a bitch, I know what' s in the mind of a bitch | |
| Switch, throw yo' hands in the air and suck a dick | |
| Bitch, I know what' s in the mind of a bitch | |
| That' s why a nigga like you always suck a dick | |
| Back to, what I sayin befo' we, antiyou | |
| Steppin to meet we, yeah right then who | |
| Wanna do this not a fair fight, true we | |
| Do what we do just to, shed light on you and you and you... | |
| You can open up yo' eyes and watch my crew do this | |
| We got more feel than a clitoris | |
| In yo' eyes I see a lot of deceitfulness | |
| Bring your whole hood and still can' t get with this | |
| Y' all some hoes, buttfucked to get enough | |
| What the fuck, just a hoe nigga that can' t get it up | |
| And we BLASTIN! Fuckin up your whole crew | |
| And laughin, cause me and mines is check cashin | |
| On your back like my 22, hey boo how is that | |
| Matter of fact I need to be smackin yo' ass for how you act | |
| Aiyyo we pussy eatin, eatin pussy for a hobby | |
| Marinatin, scoopin hoes in the lobby | |
| Our job be, takin what other niggaz got | |
| It' s the 5 to the V' n and we cold rocked the spot... | |
| We cold rocked the spot... rocked the spot | |
| And we cold rocked the spot... |
| zuò qǔ : James " Jay Dee" Yancey R. L." T3" Altman III | |
| feat. 5 Ela, Jay Dee | |
| All of y' all, is on our diiiiiiiiiicks | |
| Stop ridiiiin, you might get penetrated | |
| And I' d sho' hate it, if you end up impregnated | |
| Well at least 4 out of 5 niggaz in the place know whattup' s or what | |
| Be yellin peaceful cause I got the piece put up | |
| In a box with the rock in the back of the, Lex it protects | |
| I done told ' em that I' m usin my ex | |
| Romancin the lady | |
| Bitches come to take a chance on my meat | |
| I see that you can' t wait to get into my pants | |
| Come and dance on my lap, all real we can get buck | |
| Hoochies on the dance show | |
| Shshsho' nuff, ssslow up, shut up | |
| Shut the fuck and start workin me off | |
| Bitch you pressin yo' luck, who says we' re fuckin you up | |
| Shhshhsluh, suhslow the fuck up | |
| We got that boom, bip, nigga don' t slip | |
| Talkin that punk shit, will definitely get yo' punk split | |
| Your major malfunction, make me set trip | |
| Now we dumpin, on yo' bitch, so don' t ask me for nuttin | |
| Aiyyo hold up a second fella, the Ela | |
| After S is, cash collectin, you jealous | |
| Cause we fly like some propellors, tell a | |
| ' nother other we hella, my niggaz, well um | |
| You can' t be a bitch in this music shit | |
| You got to put yo' dick in this music shit | |
| My crew put the dick in on the ultimate | |
| I guess you plays the bitch and we beez the pimp | |
| Mr. Kitty Cat, head on the mat, show me where' s it at | |
| Knockkneed pigeontoed, stone cold asshole | |
| Put your mouth on my meat, just call me Rollo | |
| You can' t have me, I' m just too dope | |
| Yo fuck the cop market, the glock clockin | |
| The dough sockin, the beat rockin, bitch knockin | |
| Your rap mockin, woop woop, stop jockin | |
| Your rap floppin, my whole crew is nonstoppin | |
| I put it towards y' all a little somethin about the S | |
| A little bit of fact that revolves, the five helluva elements and all | |
| Visualizin fiver liver, saliva flyin | |
| So the last of the real rap and also assimilizin the slack of slack rappers | |
| Youse a bitch, I know what' s in the mind of a bitch | |
| Switch, throw yo' hands in the air and suck a dick | |
| Bitch, I know what' s in the mind of a bitch | |
| That' s why a nigga like you always suck a dick | |
| Back to, what I sayin befo' we, antiyou | |
| Steppin to meet we, yeah right then who | |
| Wanna do this not a fair fight, true we | |
| Do what we do just to, shed light on you and you and you... | |
| You can open up yo' eyes and watch my crew do this | |
| We got more feel than a clitoris | |
| In yo' eyes I see a lot of deceitfulness | |
| Bring your whole hood and still can' t get with this | |
| Y' all some hoes, buttfucked to get enough | |
| What the fuck, just a hoe nigga that can' t get it up | |
| And we BLASTIN! Fuckin up your whole crew | |
| And laughin, cause me and mines is check cashin | |
| On your back like my 22, hey boo how is that | |
| Matter of fact I need to be smackin yo' ass for how you act | |
| Aiyyo we pussy eatin, eatin pussy for a hobby | |
| Marinatin, scoopin hoes in the lobby | |
| Our job be, takin what other niggaz got | |
| It' s the 5 to the V' n and we cold rocked the spot... | |
| We cold rocked the spot... rocked the spot | |
| And we cold rocked the spot... |