Lirik Lagu Lace Me Up - E-40
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[E-40]Ahhh..UHH, yeah, uhh! (UHH, yeah, yeah)(Click Click, Click Click Click) Yeah, Click shitHomeboy (homeboy) Suga (homeboy)
Chorus: E-40, Suga T (repeat 4X)
[E] Want me to tie yo' shoes? [S] Yeah (YEAHHH)[E] Want me to lace you? [S] Lace me (lace me up!)
[E] Suga, I'm a man and believe me, most men is faultyThey only out for one thang and that's to get between them drawers[S] Now dere you go with that dry drama CaptainI know you mobbin, but why you tryin to stop my action?[E] Tear that off!You better get somewhere with that, you trippin[S] You know how long we been long range pimpin[E] I'm sayin, have a little class[S] I'm 'posed to break his ass right, right?[E] Den give up the ass![S] Okay, let's go hit the potWatch 'em serve a knot and get two hundred off that cot[E] That's trill; crack him for his changeGet off in his narrow mind, exercise yo' game[S] Like that? (Homeboy) So quickThey call me Suga Break-A-Trick[E] You mean like Sherrie Stack-A-Grip?[S] Yeah; ain't nuttin to itUs females ball too - somebody gotta do it!
Chorus
[E] I got, three switchin beotches, Christine Irene and DoreneCleanin and clurvin, Listerine and chlorine[S] I got, trick willies, kickin me down allowanceBuyin me clothes, that they can't even pronounce[E] I got, game - off the backboard[S] I got, materialistic shit most females can't afford[E] How bout - fame, money, carsand (they love the way us "Rappers Ball")[S] But let me put you up on these schemes females practiceScrew you real good and steal the money underneath the mattressYou got to be an actress, it's conniving and cunningWe fake orgasms, and make 'em think we cuming[E] Okay; dem some cool cluesI ain't gon' lie, you laced my tennis shoesI'ma go back and tell all my dudesY'alls playin football with basketball rules[S] Jewels - our niggaz, we make 'embuy engagement rings and give ultimatums[E] But see Suga you ain't dealin with no square ass figureThey call me Earl; I can show 'em the newest wayto play the oldest game in the worldI ain't never been one to be suckin up to no chickMy grandaddy told me to whip the pussy,don't let the pussy be the whip
Chorus
[S] I tried to told you about a batch (what they did?)Hit yo' windows out with a bat and put yo' tires on the flatNow we can be some skanless sneaky sly hoesBurnin indo even though to' up from the flo'[E] I smell you cause I be hustlin, tryin to make some mailBut my broad keep tryin to send me back to jail[S] She caught you fuckin?[E] Yeah, now she holdin grudgesTook her keys and scratched up my CutlassYou gotta watch us slick talkin bay area niggaz off that ginWe'll fuck around and get drunk and run up in yo' best friend[S] We pop bra straps[E] We pop collars[S] We bout that scrilla scratch[E] We bout them dollars[S] It ain't gon' be no, "Fuck Faces," no dick tasterswithout them big faces (what I do?) He already tied my shoelaces
Chorus
[E-40]It is so enthusiastic to hear my mouthpiece as I spoke upon the gameI promise you pimpin I am so open to the public about these LRP'sCome on down, to my soil right?And I can lace the tardy people up, I'm havin a tutorin class right?And if you need to be tutored man,come on down to Shoestrings'n'Things they'll lace you up real goodYou underdig?The Pop Ya Collar NetworkUp under the Bosses Will Be Bosses umbrellaAnd I promise you, my mouthpiece is so devestatinand it can not be paralyzed man because I promise youIt ain't nothin but straight G-A-M-E comin up outta here pimpinHomeboy, homeboy!
Chorus: E-40, Suga T (repeat 4X)
[E] Want me to tie yo' shoes? [S] Yeah (YEAHHH)[E] Want me to lace you? [S] Lace me (lace me up!)
[E] Suga, I'm a man and believe me, most men is faultyThey only out for one thang and that's to get between them drawers[S] Now dere you go with that dry drama CaptainI know you mobbin, but why you tryin to stop my action?[E] Tear that off!You better get somewhere with that, you trippin[S] You know how long we been long range pimpin[E] I'm sayin, have a little class[S] I'm 'posed to break his ass right, right?[E] Den give up the ass![S] Okay, let's go hit the potWatch 'em serve a knot and get two hundred off that cot[E] That's trill; crack him for his changeGet off in his narrow mind, exercise yo' game[S] Like that? (Homeboy) So quickThey call me Suga Break-A-Trick[E] You mean like Sherrie Stack-A-Grip?[S] Yeah; ain't nuttin to itUs females ball too - somebody gotta do it!
Chorus
[E] I got, three switchin beotches, Christine Irene and DoreneCleanin and clurvin, Listerine and chlorine[S] I got, trick willies, kickin me down allowanceBuyin me clothes, that they can't even pronounce[E] I got, game - off the backboard[S] I got, materialistic shit most females can't afford[E] How bout - fame, money, carsand (they love the way us "Rappers Ball")[S] But let me put you up on these schemes females practiceScrew you real good and steal the money underneath the mattressYou got to be an actress, it's conniving and cunningWe fake orgasms, and make 'em think we cuming[E] Okay; dem some cool cluesI ain't gon' lie, you laced my tennis shoesI'ma go back and tell all my dudesY'alls playin football with basketball rules[S] Jewels - our niggaz, we make 'embuy engagement rings and give ultimatums[E] But see Suga you ain't dealin with no square ass figureThey call me Earl; I can show 'em the newest wayto play the oldest game in the worldI ain't never been one to be suckin up to no chickMy grandaddy told me to whip the pussy,don't let the pussy be the whip
Chorus
[S] I tried to told you about a batch (what they did?)Hit yo' windows out with a bat and put yo' tires on the flatNow we can be some skanless sneaky sly hoesBurnin indo even though to' up from the flo'[E] I smell you cause I be hustlin, tryin to make some mailBut my broad keep tryin to send me back to jail[S] She caught you fuckin?[E] Yeah, now she holdin grudgesTook her keys and scratched up my CutlassYou gotta watch us slick talkin bay area niggaz off that ginWe'll fuck around and get drunk and run up in yo' best friend[S] We pop bra straps[E] We pop collars[S] We bout that scrilla scratch[E] We bout them dollars[S] It ain't gon' be no, "Fuck Faces," no dick tasterswithout them big faces (what I do?) He already tied my shoelaces
Chorus
[E-40]It is so enthusiastic to hear my mouthpiece as I spoke upon the gameI promise you pimpin I am so open to the public about these LRP'sCome on down, to my soil right?And I can lace the tardy people up, I'm havin a tutorin class right?And if you need to be tutored man,come on down to Shoestrings'n'Things they'll lace you up real goodYou underdig?The Pop Ya Collar NetworkUp under the Bosses Will Be Bosses umbrellaAnd I promise you, my mouthpiece is so devestatinand it can not be paralyzed man because I promise youIt ain't nothin but straight G-A-M-E comin up outta here pimpinHomeboy, homeboy!
