Lirik Lagu Silent Treatment - The Roots
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Intro/Chorus: repeat 2X
Girl you know that you needto stop givin' me the silent.. treatment babyCan't you see what you mean to me?I wanna love you constantly, but you keep neglecting meAnd treating me silently
Verse One: BlackThought
Yo, I had a Queen named Amina, height 5'7"Caramel-complected, body like heavenMet her through the sister of my man Big VinceLike some shit from out the flicks we been in love ever sinceShe called me her chocolate brotha, I call her my sugar sistaKnew Shorty could work it since before I ever kissed herI never dissed her, painted my picture to hitBut because sex she wasn't with, she started flippin an' shitLike, "Listen man, I'm Queen Amina, Amina's not no freak andthat game is weak and keep tryin to hit I could quit speakinTariq in fact, you bein BlackThought don't get ya closerI dig ya but won't bone ya because I'm so-called supposed taMost o' them would, but that couldn't be me, that's not my flavaGo home and think about that, maybe later on I'll page ya..."I contemplated, and then concluded she was bluffinSteady pursuin screwin, gettin nothin but the silent treatment
Chorus (+ "Silently bay-bee" at end)
Verse Two: BlackThought
Crazy frustration, about my lovin situationWhen patience was a virtue, but I wasn't used to waitinI want some Marvin Gaye healin, feelin is real insideI slip and slide, my ride'll keep you occupied, I'd..love to get wit it like that, but my baby's kitty cat's cappedand locked, Love Boat is docked at the shoreAnd what for?Later for groupies on tourWhy won't my sugar call me no more?I mean, my Queen gets upset, rejectin and sexually neglectThen sayin I'm more sewer than Das EFX, and closed-mindedIt's like I'm blinded by the skinninI'm into women; because of that, this one's into communicationTemptation played the vandal, freakin my brain, my mindRippin the handle on physically scandalous actsYo!She knew what I wanted, but she fronted... bust it
Chorus
Verse Three: BlackThought
Well ummMovin right along with the song, plus the strongfeelings on my mind, desire to intertwineCombine and blend, baby bust a message that I sendAin't no need to pretend, cause shit is real til the endI provide a place to hide from crime, hard timesand livin trife, while I open ya mind, you're in my lifelike love, it ain't no way no one can rise above what's realThat's why I'm feelin like you're makin me buggedI puff an El on fifty deuce while I walk in the rainHeart feelin killa pain while I hop the trainDial her number to the rest, and ain't no messages leftRegardless, my chest thumps from stress, yo it's a messI don't know what I got to do to make you understandI'm for real and that's no question, no frontin or no guessinUndressin, carressin, in the span, that I contain in my handcould touch and make you say that I'm such a manand call my name, so let me set your body aflameI'll never treat you like a dame or run gameNow who's to blame?I know you're not a hoe for niggaz with a lot of doughBut I just wanted you to know
Chorus (+ "silently" at end)
Chorus 1/2 (+ "silently, si-lent-ly" at end)
*whistling of music fades away*
Girl you know that you needto stop givin' me the silent.. treatment babyCan't you see what you mean to me?I wanna love you constantly, but you keep neglecting meAnd treating me silently
Verse One: BlackThought
Yo, I had a Queen named Amina, height 5'7"Caramel-complected, body like heavenMet her through the sister of my man Big VinceLike some shit from out the flicks we been in love ever sinceShe called me her chocolate brotha, I call her my sugar sistaKnew Shorty could work it since before I ever kissed herI never dissed her, painted my picture to hitBut because sex she wasn't with, she started flippin an' shitLike, "Listen man, I'm Queen Amina, Amina's not no freak andthat game is weak and keep tryin to hit I could quit speakinTariq in fact, you bein BlackThought don't get ya closerI dig ya but won't bone ya because I'm so-called supposed taMost o' them would, but that couldn't be me, that's not my flavaGo home and think about that, maybe later on I'll page ya..."I contemplated, and then concluded she was bluffinSteady pursuin screwin, gettin nothin but the silent treatment
Chorus (+ "Silently bay-bee" at end)
Verse Two: BlackThought
Crazy frustration, about my lovin situationWhen patience was a virtue, but I wasn't used to waitinI want some Marvin Gaye healin, feelin is real insideI slip and slide, my ride'll keep you occupied, I'd..love to get wit it like that, but my baby's kitty cat's cappedand locked, Love Boat is docked at the shoreAnd what for?Later for groupies on tourWhy won't my sugar call me no more?I mean, my Queen gets upset, rejectin and sexually neglectThen sayin I'm more sewer than Das EFX, and closed-mindedIt's like I'm blinded by the skinninI'm into women; because of that, this one's into communicationTemptation played the vandal, freakin my brain, my mindRippin the handle on physically scandalous actsYo!She knew what I wanted, but she fronted... bust it
Chorus
Verse Three: BlackThought
Well ummMovin right along with the song, plus the strongfeelings on my mind, desire to intertwineCombine and blend, baby bust a message that I sendAin't no need to pretend, cause shit is real til the endI provide a place to hide from crime, hard timesand livin trife, while I open ya mind, you're in my lifelike love, it ain't no way no one can rise above what's realThat's why I'm feelin like you're makin me buggedI puff an El on fifty deuce while I walk in the rainHeart feelin killa pain while I hop the trainDial her number to the rest, and ain't no messages leftRegardless, my chest thumps from stress, yo it's a messI don't know what I got to do to make you understandI'm for real and that's no question, no frontin or no guessinUndressin, carressin, in the span, that I contain in my handcould touch and make you say that I'm such a manand call my name, so let me set your body aflameI'll never treat you like a dame or run gameNow who's to blame?I know you're not a hoe for niggaz with a lot of doughBut I just wanted you to know
Chorus (+ "silently" at end)
Chorus 1/2 (+ "silently, si-lent-ly" at end)
*whistling of music fades away*
