《I Got a Story to Tell(2005 Remaster|Explicit)》歌词

[00:00:00] Who y'all talking to man?

[00:00:03] Uhh

[00:00:05] Check it out, check it out

[00:00:08] This here goes out

[00:00:10] To all the niggas that be f**king mad b**ches

[00:00:13] In other niggas cribs

[00:00:16] Thinkin sh*t is sweet

[00:00:17] Ni**a creep up on your a**, hahaha

[00:00:20] Live niggas respect it, check it

[00:00:22] I kick flows for ya, kick down doors for ya

[00:00:25] Even left all my motherf**king hoes for ya

[00:00:28] Niggas think Frankie p**sy whipped, ni**a picture that

[00:00:31] With a Kodak, Insta-ma-tak

[00:00:32] We don't get down like that, lay my game down quite flat

[00:00:36] Sweetness, where you parked at?

[00:00:37] Petiteness but that a** fat

[00:00:39] She got a body make a ni**a wanna eat that, I'm f**k with you

[00:00:43] The b**ch official doe, dick harder than a missile yo

[00:00:45] Try to hit if she trippin disappearing like Arsenio

[00:00:49] Yo, the b**ch push a double-oh

[00:00:51] With the five in front, probably a conniving stunt

[00:00:53] Y'all drive in front, I'm a peel with her

[00:00:56] Find a deal with her, she f**k around and steal, huh?

[00:00:59] Then we all get laced

[00:01:01] Television's, Versacci heaven, when I'm up in em

[00:01:03] The sh*t she kicked, all the sh*t's legit

[00:01:05] She get dick from a player off the New York Knicks

[00:01:08] Ni**a tricked ridiculous, the sh*t was plush

[00:01:10] She's stressing me to f**k, like she was in a rush

[00:01:13] We f**ked in his bed, quite dangerous

[00:01:16] I'm in his a** while he playing against the Utah Jazz

[00:01:18] My 112, CD blast, I was past

[00:01:21] She came twice I came last, roll the grass

[00:01:24] She giggle, say I don't smoke it on homegrown

[00:01:26] Then I heard her moan, honey I'm home

[00:01:28] Yep, tote chrome for situations like this

[00:01:31] I'm up in his broad I know he won't like this

[00:01:34] Now I'm like b**ch you better talk to him

[00:01:36] Before this fist put a spark to him

[00:01:38] F**k around sh*t get dark to him, put a part through him

[00:01:41] Lose a major part to him, arm, leg

[00:01:44] She beggin me to stop but this cat gettin closer

[00:01:47] Gettin hot like a toaster, I cocks the toast, uhh

[00:01:50] Before my eyes could blink

[00:01:52] She screams out, "Honey bring me up somethin to drink!"

[00:01:54] He go back downstairs more time to think

[00:01:57] Her brain racing, she's telling me to stay patient

[00:02:00] She don't know I'm, cool as a fan

[00:02:02] Gat in hand, I don't wanna blast her man

[00:02:04] But I can and I will doe, I probably chill doe

[00:02:07] Even though situation lookin kinda ill yo

[00:02:10] It came to me like a song I wrote

[00:02:12] Told the b**ch gimme your scarf, pillowcase and rope

[00:02:15] Got dressed quick, tied the scarf around my face

[00:02:17] Roped the b**ch up, gagged her mouth with the pillowcase

[00:02:19] Play the cut, ni**a coming off some love potion sh*t

[00:02:22] Flash the heat on em, he stood emotionless

[00:02:25] Dropped the glass screaming, "Don't blast here's the stash,

[00:02:27] A hundred cash just don't shoot my a**, please!"

[00:02:30] Ni**a pulling mad G's out the floor

[00:02:32] Put stacks in a Prater knapsack, hit the door

[00:02:35] Grab the keys to the five, call my niggas on the cell

[00:02:37] Bring some w**d I got a story to tell, uhh...

[00:02:39] Yo man,

[00:02:40] Y'all niggas ain't gonna believe

[00:02:42] What the f**k happened to me.

[00:02:43] Remember that b**ch I left the club with man?

[00:02:46] Yo, freaky yo.

[00:02:47] I'm up in this b**ch player

[00:02:49] This b**ch f**king run them old Knick a** niggas and sh*t,

[00:02:52] I'm up in the spot though.

[00:02:55] One of them six-five niggas,

[00:02:56] I don't know.

[00:02:57] Anyway I'm up in the motherf**king spot,

[00:02:59] So boom I'm up in the p**sy,

[00:03:01] Whatever whatever.

[00:03:02] I sparks up some lye,

[00:03:03] Pop Duke creeps up in on some,

[00:03:05] Must have been rained out or something

[00:03:08] *laughing*

[00:03:08] Because he's in the spot.

[00:03:10] Had me scared, had me scared,

[00:03:14] I was shook Daddy -

[00:03:15] But I forget I had my Roscoe on me.

[00:03:18] Always.

[00:03:20] You know how we do.

[00:03:22] So anyway the ni**a

[00:03:22] Comes up the stairs,

[00:03:23] He сreeping up the steps,

[00:03:24] The b**ch all shook she

[00:03:25] Sends the ni**a back downstairs to get some drinks and sh*t.

[00:03:28] She gettin mad nervous,

[00:03:29] I said f**k that man!

[00:03:32] I'm the ni**a,

[00:03:32] You know how we do it

[00:03:34] Ni**a,

[00:03:34] Ransom note style put the scarf

[00:03:35] Around my motherf**king face,

[00:03:38] Gagged that b**ch up,

[00:03:39] Played the kizzack.

[00:03:41] Soon this ni**a comes up in

[00:03:42] The spot,

[00:03:43] Flash the Desert in his face he drops the glass.

[00:03:46] Looked like

[00:03:46] The ni**a pissed on his-self or somethin,

[00:03:48] Word to mother! Ahh f**k it

[00:03:52] This ni**a runs dead to the floor,

[00:03:54] Peels up the carpet,

[00:03:55] Start giving me

[00:03:56] Mad papers, mad papers.

[00:03:59] (I told you that b**ch was a shiesty b**ch cause!

[00:04:03] Word to mother I used to f**k her cousin

[00:04:05] But you ain't know that!

[00:04:07] Hahaha.

[00:04:07] You wouldn't know that sh*t.

[00:04:10] Really though.)

[00:04:11] I threw all that

[00:04:12] Motherf**king money up in the Prater knapsack.

[00:04:14] Two words, I'm gone!

[00:04:18] (No doubt, no doubt... no doubt!)

[00:04:25] Yo ni**a got some lye, y'all got

[00:04:28] Some lye?