Da Bosses Lady - Kool G Rap.mp3

[00:00.00] 作词 : Bagley, Wilson
[00:02.07](scarface excerpt) that chick hes with....she like me. oh, she likes you
[00:07.41]Huh? how do you know? the eyes chico....they never lie. what, are you
[00:15.90]Serious? yeah, i'm serious....what do you think? man, thats the bosses
[00:21.33]Lady, you're gonna get us killed. the bosses lady? ****ing you man!....th
[00:24.72]Bosses lady...huh...that guys soft....you got some of that for
[00:30.27]Me?...would you kiss me if i wear that hat?
[00:33.75]Verse 1 (kool g. rap)
[00:34.20]I had to have her, since my first glance at her
[00:36.27]Pimp stance at her
[00:37.20]Watchin' men throwin' banjamins and grants at her
[00:39.45]Bottles of italy and france at her
[00:41.31]Advance at her, spit romance at her
[00:43.53]Champagne glasses chatter
[00:45.12]Ass fatter than that actress up in family matters
[00:47.58]Lips thicker than mick jaggers
[00:49.32]****ing so hard the mattress could stab her
[00:50.73]She pushed a sick jaguar
[00:52.08]Paint bitches like it was black lacker
[00:53.88]She carried a small gat for back up
[00:55.56]Whole bitches spectacular
[00:56.76]Peepin' out her frame, walkin' in back of her
[00:58.56]She had the hour glass shape
[01:00.00]Had my blood flowin' fast paced
[01:01.38]Past late, get that ass raped, fast tied up with mask tape
[01:04.20]Mad papes, i could tell by the way she was draped
[01:07.11]Her *** mate's caked up like drake's
[01:08.49]He's got the crib by the lake
[01:09.87]Wanted by the jakes
[01:10.80]For takin' powder weight outta state
[01:12.21]They straight sorrounded his crib with tower gates
[01:14.58]Garden lookin' like a flowered wake
[01:16.35]Every hour he make about enough dough to spoil this bitch sour
[01:19.44]Sex, money, and power, bitches good enough to devour
[01:22.44]I hit her up inside the marble tiled shower
[01:24.51]Then snapped back to reality
[01:26.28]He said her name was valerie
[01:27.30]Don't **** around with that ho, a nigga's on the sala
[01:29.79]Pockets too low calorie
[01:31.02]Her man will get his cavalry
[01:32.25]And straight turn the town to a shootin' gallery
[01:34.26]Chorus - off his life, to get in good with the bosses wife, cross his
[01:37.44]Life just to floss his ice, to get him hit for the cost of rice, torch
[01:41.01]The night, if the thoughts is right, bodies could get lost inspite
[01:43.95]Repeat once
[01:46.86]Verse 2: (chameleon)
[01:53.97]The bosses lady, I ****ing the four-fifth and holds it steady bab
[01:57.03]My man slaps more weight than the ****ing navy
[01:59.40]Out to get this gravy, so you can't take mine
[02:01.47]You crossed the line
[02:02.49]****ing with the bosses divine
[02:03.81]Ay yo, his mans, they commit crimes
[02:05.91]Found out you tryin' to **** with his dim
[02:07.68]You layed your life on the line
[02:08.97]But the cards are in my hands
[02:10.77]I love this rich man, and ****ing you is not in the pla
[02:13.23]I'm out to get grands and live on my own land
[02:15.69]So why ****ing with that help
[02:17.01]I'm livin' in wealth, you under his belt
[02:19.05]Hourglass figure i know you felt
[02:20.70]Wonderin' how the **** I'm felt
[02:22.17]Lavish taste will have you livin' in debt
[02:23.94]Fantasizin' 'bout his wifes ***,
[02:25.26]So how could you disrespect the man
[02:27.39]That supplies the cash for your checks?
[02:28.89]On the low 'cause you know he blaze tecks
[02:30.87]And you fear for whats next
[02:31.98]Your life is in debt for tryin' to get my pussy wet
[02:34.35]Realize the bigger picture
[02:35.73]I deal with bigger figures
[02:37.14]I got no time for affairs with the average mother****ers
[02:39.33]Keep the lustin' to a limit
[02:40.62]'cause ain't no benefits in it
[02:41.94]Too much to lose if i let you hit it
[02:43.80]You know the force is deep
[02:45.27]And you wanna creep
[02:46.20]Thinkin' how sweet it would be if i just let you eat
[02:48.87]But to the boss yo, i gotta stay true
[02:50.73]The chump change won't do
[02:52.02]So me with you isn't happenin' boo
[02:53.43]Verse 3: (both)
[02:53.70](g. rap) i like ya style, kid you get wild
[02:55.62]Let the chips pile
[02:56.40]My clique slit smiles across your mans throat so look who's big now
[02:59.25]Barkin' on that shit like a (?)
[03:00.24]Lame chick you got this shit foul
[03:02.37]We got the big bricks *******pped in from miles
[03:04.11]While i'm whippin' shit with 6 plus 6 valves
[03:06.06]Makin' millions off fiscal
[03:07.26]We regulated,
[03:08.10]Boo i guess you haven't heard the latest about these new agents
[03:10.80]Stackin' outrageous
[03:11.55](chameleon) yeah, i heard about the way you flip birds,
[03:13.44]Got these niggas standin' on the curb sellin' dimes and herbs
[03:15.81]You and my niggas exchanged words then parted ways
[03:18.21]You swore to god all day
[03:19.17]Your squad would spray my man in all kinds of sick and retarded ways
[03:21.60](g. rap) straight gave him a harp to play
[03:22.95](chameleon) i peeped your resume
[03:24.06](g. rap) you with me angel?
[03:24.84](chameleon) yeah, no doubt, but i should bang you
[03:44.91]Chorus 2x