| Song | What Are Silly Girls Made Of |
| Artist | GZA |
| Album | Words From the Genius |
| 作词 : Grice, Harvey, Harvey | |
| Chorus: | |
| What are silly girls made of made of | |
| What are silly girls made of | |
| A neck full of gold, material things huh | |
| That's what silly girls are made of | |
| Verse one: | |
| On a scale of one to ten i seen a girl about a nine | |
| A slave of mental death of only she was divine | |
| Walking down my ex-block, the block munroe | |
| I said, peace to her, the girl said hello | |
| Well hell is low and the lowest you can go | |
| Is thirty-two degrees, below zero | |
| So i started to rain on this young girl's brain | |
| Causin her a great mass of physical pain | |
| She said, "tit for tat, step off my bra strap. | |
| No diamonds, no gold, you cannot get a rap." | |
| Then i said, "so what?", as i grabbed her butt | |
| She smiled for a while but her mouth kept shut | |
| The girl is eighteen, just birthed a child | |
| You're young in the brain and your thoughts are wild | |
| You're on welfare, yo but you don't care | |
| You say, "ftf is always there." | |
| Yes ftf meaning face-to-face | |
| The main headquarters of your local place | |
| Where you collect your bi-weekly pay | |
| To support the foolish habits you abuse everyday | |
| Chorus: | |
| What are silly girls made of made of | |
| What are silly girls made of | |
| "yeah that's right, i'm juicin em, i'm juicin em dry!" | |
| Is that what silly girls are made of? | |
| Verse two: | |
| There has never been a dame in my entire life | |
| My girlie, my ex, my next or my wife | |
| There has never been one who tried to disrespect | |
| Especially a member of the opposite sex | |
| Yo bust it, there's somethin that i gotta let out | |
| But i don't want to be known as ralph the blabbermouth | |
| Silly girls, they think guys are soft | |
| But all they wanna do, is knock their boots off | |
| And just from obtaining the common sense | |
| You can tell that the girlies seem rather quite dense | |
| Other than dense they play slightly bold | |
| But from the statements i made they could not uphold theyself | |
| They break down, and they start to cry and said | |
| "oh! i don't believe this guy!" | |
| Chorus: | |
| Now what are silly girls made of made of | |
| What are silly girls made of | |
| "it's all about the finances" "forget the romance" | |
| Is that what silly girls are made of? | |
| What are silly girls made of made of | |
| What are silly girls made of | |
| "guys with cash" "can rock my big a--" | |
| Is that what silly girls are made of? | |
| Verse three: | |
| Silly girls on a strip, struttin back and forth | |
| Watchin cars, thinkin of g'n off | |
| Lookin for gentlemen, who they might swing | |
| And attitudes, like you can get anything | |
| You wear tight bodysuits under long coats | |
| But ain't satisfied until a pervert slice your throat | |
| You're young you're dumb and you used to be innocent | |
| When young, now take a look at what you've become | |
| A bloodsucker, trying to get all you can | |
| Out the pocket of thenext girl's man | |
| Just to clothe yourself in gold and jewelry | |
| You wear tight jeans with attempts to lure me | |
| Into your web, cause you're livin like a spider | |
| And playin it off, like everything's oreida | |
| You come out late at night and roam the streets | |
| Like thiefs, stalkin a piece of flesh meat | |
| Is that what you do for a living get paid? | |
| C'mon, there's plenty of ways to get paid | |
| But instead of living the life that's clean and sturdy | |
| You'd rather go out and get your knees dirty | |
| Chorus: | |
| What are silly girls made of made of | |
| What are silly girls made of | |
| "he better buy me some gold bamboozles" "and some fendi too" | |
| Is that what silly girls are made of? | |
| What are silly girls made of made of | |
| What are silly girls made of | |
| First of all, don't leave home without it | |
| Without what? | |
| The gold card | |
| I'm tryin to tell you now | |
| I don't lay on my back for free | |
| You know as they say | |
| If you wanna taney | |
| Ya gots ta pay | |
| Yo what's up gorgeous, what's your name? | |
| Baby let's talk about your assets first | |
| Alright baby, well let's go for a ride in my new car | |
| What kind of car you drivin baby? | |
| I got a new yugo | |
| A yugo? c'mere | |
| You go, get in your yugo | |
| And get on out of here! | |
| Girlfriend, tell him about hisself | |
| I don't believe him, he got champagne thoughts and bud light money | |
| Bud light money? a yugo? a thirty-five hundred dollar car? | |
| And you steppin to this? i take only benz's and better love | |
| Forget about the love it's all about the money | |
| So let's go put on our silk suits and step to the club tonight | |
| That's where it's at | |
| Yeah, money |
| zuò cí : Grice, Harvey, Harvey | |
| Chorus: | |
| What are silly girls made of made of | |
| What are silly girls made of | |
| A neck full of gold, material things huh | |
| That' s what silly girls are made of | |
| Verse one: | |
| On a scale of one to ten i seen a girl about a nine | |
| A slave of mental death of only she was divine | |
| Walking down my exblock, the block munroe | |
| I said, peace to her, the girl said hello | |
| Well hell is low and the lowest you can go | |
| Is thirtytwo degrees, below zero | |
| So i started to rain on this young girl' s brain | |
| Causin her a great mass of physical pain | |
| She said, " tit for tat, step off my bra strap. | |
| No diamonds, no gold, you cannot get a rap." | |
| Then i said, " so what?", as i grabbed her butt | |
| She smiled for a while but her mouth kept shut | |
| The girl is eighteen, just birthed a child | |
| You' re young in the brain and your thoughts are wild | |
| You' re on welfare, yo but you don' t care | |
| You say, " ftf is always there." | |
| Yes ftf meaning facetoface | |
| The main headquarters of your local place | |
| Where you collect your biweekly pay | |
| To support the foolish habits you abuse everyday | |
| Chorus: | |
| What are silly girls made of made of | |
| What are silly girls made of | |
| " yeah that' s right, i' m juicin em, i' m juicin em dry!" | |
| Is that what silly girls are made of? | |
| Verse two: | |
| There has never been a dame in my entire life | |
| My girlie, my ex, my next or my wife | |
| There has never been one who tried to disrespect | |
| Especially a member of the opposite sex | |
| Yo bust it, there' s somethin that i gotta let out | |
| But i don' t want to be known as ralph the blabbermouth | |
| Silly girls, they think guys are soft | |
| But all they wanna do, is knock their boots off | |
| And just from obtaining the common sense | |
| You can tell that the girlies seem rather quite dense | |
| Other than dense they play slightly bold | |
| But from the statements i made they could not uphold theyself | |
| They break down, and they start to cry and said | |
| " oh! i don' t believe this guy!" | |
| Chorus: | |
| Now what are silly girls made of made of | |
| What are silly girls made of | |
| " it' s all about the finances" " forget the romance" | |
| Is that what silly girls are made of? | |
| What are silly girls made of made of | |
| What are silly girls made of | |
| " guys with cash" " can rock my big a" | |
| Is that what silly girls are made of? | |
| Verse three: | |
| Silly girls on a strip, struttin back and forth | |
| Watchin cars, thinkin of g' n off | |
| Lookin for gentlemen, who they might swing | |
| And attitudes, like you can get anything | |
| You wear tight bodysuits under long coats | |
| But ain' t satisfied until a pervert slice your throat | |
| You' re young you' re dumb and you used to be innocent | |
| When young, now take a look at what you' ve become | |
| A bloodsucker, trying to get all you can | |
| Out the pocket of thenext girl' s man | |
| Just to clothe yourself in gold and jewelry | |
| You wear tight jeans with attempts to lure me | |
| Into your web, cause you' re livin like a spider | |
| And playin it off, like everything' s oreida | |
| You come out late at night and roam the streets | |
| Like thiefs, stalkin a piece of flesh meat | |
| Is that what you do for a living get paid? | |
| C' mon, there' s plenty of ways to get paid | |
| But instead of living the life that' s clean and sturdy | |
| You' d rather go out and get your knees dirty | |
| Chorus: | |
| What are silly girls made of made of | |
| What are silly girls made of | |
| " he better buy me some gold bamboozles" " and some fendi too" | |
| Is that what silly girls are made of? | |
| What are silly girls made of made of | |
| What are silly girls made of | |
| First of all, don' t leave home without it | |
| Without what? | |
| The gold card | |
| I' m tryin to tell you now | |
| I don' t lay on my back for free | |
| You know as they say | |
| If you wanna taney | |
| Ya gots ta pay | |
| Yo what' s up gorgeous, what' s your name? | |
| Baby let' s talk about your assets first | |
| Alright baby, well let' s go for a ride in my new car | |
| What kind of car you drivin baby? | |
| I got a new yugo | |
| A yugo? c' mere | |
| You go, get in your yugo | |
| And get on out of here! | |
| Girlfriend, tell him about hisself | |
| I don' t believe him, he got champagne thoughts and bud light money | |
| Bud light money? a yugo? a thirtyfive hundred dollar car? | |
| And you steppin to this? i take only benz' s and better love | |
| Forget about the love it' s all about the money | |
| So let' s go put on our silk suits and step to the club tonight | |
| That' s where it' s at | |
| Yeah, money |