Lirik Lagu The Things Your Man Won't Do - V.K.
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1 - It's 1999 and it's scandelousOnly in God do I trustStay ready to bust the closest one to youThese are the things you think your man won't do
Everybody told me to peep game because thisSorry mutha-fucka done got me into some shitHe got me bentBut I shoulda known since the first time that I saw the both of youSittin' in the living roomLookin' like Jennifer 2 was on the menuBut your destiny baby, and reality was headed for doomWhat happened to the animalistic passion and thuggishWay we used to bone even when we wasn't on on (like dat)In every category I listed you a proBut now I know, but you don't know that I know you'se a hoThis is a nigga I took trips and hustled witMy roll dawg, we was on some soulmate shitThe type of shit that make a man want just meI let you feel my soul when I opened up and let you in meBut you on some other shit, ain't that right boo?I'm seconds away from makin' you feel my 4-4 slug, ooohh
HeyyyyyCome on!Come on!
(Repeat 1)
Now it might be ironicBut somebody been playin' on the phoneAnd every day it happened, at night you leave homeWhere you been? Who da hell you gotta meet in the middle of the night?What you mean "what I'm talkin' 'bout?" I got hind-sightMy homie called me and told me he got the tightest stickySo I got a few elbows, so I could flip itWe shot the shitAnd then we ?? put some shit on my mind about you that made me tripYou, around me, sneakin', playin' freaky deekyAnd the busta you was with ain't actin' like they cool wit meWent to school wit meNow you can't look me in my eyesA little boy tryin' to be a man, hidin' behind liesYou, the masta, ain't got me ???????? ride in my trunk, punkWhy do you do the things you do?That ain't the half if it, because this busta is a man just like you
HeyyyyyCome on!Come on!
(Repeat 1)
I shouldn't be surprised 'cause it be the hardest bustasThe drive-by, shoot 'em up, bang bang bustasChocolate boss, slidin' in and out the butt bustasDon't stutter, I say one word right nowI shoulda listened to my homies that told me about you hauntin', maybeThis explains the fuckin' shit stainsNot only in the back, but in the front of your RangeOH GOD, you must be testin' me, to seeIf I'm gon' be the old me or the new GSaw you at the resturaunt exchangin' fuck facesSo stay ?your ass and twisted? right over these lyricistsI can start all over just like the book of GenesisAnd DON'T touch me, 'cause I don't know where your ass beenIt ain't my fault you let your homeboy run up in itI can't imagine you fuckin' wit ?K-Ride Shelly?Best believe you gon' pay for what you did to me
HeyyyyyCome on!Come on!
(Repeat 1 to fade)
Everybody told me to peep game because thisSorry mutha-fucka done got me into some shitHe got me bentBut I shoulda known since the first time that I saw the both of youSittin' in the living roomLookin' like Jennifer 2 was on the menuBut your destiny baby, and reality was headed for doomWhat happened to the animalistic passion and thuggishWay we used to bone even when we wasn't on on (like dat)In every category I listed you a proBut now I know, but you don't know that I know you'se a hoThis is a nigga I took trips and hustled witMy roll dawg, we was on some soulmate shitThe type of shit that make a man want just meI let you feel my soul when I opened up and let you in meBut you on some other shit, ain't that right boo?I'm seconds away from makin' you feel my 4-4 slug, ooohh
HeyyyyyCome on!Come on!
(Repeat 1)
Now it might be ironicBut somebody been playin' on the phoneAnd every day it happened, at night you leave homeWhere you been? Who da hell you gotta meet in the middle of the night?What you mean "what I'm talkin' 'bout?" I got hind-sightMy homie called me and told me he got the tightest stickySo I got a few elbows, so I could flip itWe shot the shitAnd then we ?? put some shit on my mind about you that made me tripYou, around me, sneakin', playin' freaky deekyAnd the busta you was with ain't actin' like they cool wit meWent to school wit meNow you can't look me in my eyesA little boy tryin' to be a man, hidin' behind liesYou, the masta, ain't got me ???????? ride in my trunk, punkWhy do you do the things you do?That ain't the half if it, because this busta is a man just like you
HeyyyyyCome on!Come on!
(Repeat 1)
I shouldn't be surprised 'cause it be the hardest bustasThe drive-by, shoot 'em up, bang bang bustasChocolate boss, slidin' in and out the butt bustasDon't stutter, I say one word right nowI shoulda listened to my homies that told me about you hauntin', maybeThis explains the fuckin' shit stainsNot only in the back, but in the front of your RangeOH GOD, you must be testin' me, to seeIf I'm gon' be the old me or the new GSaw you at the resturaunt exchangin' fuck facesSo stay ?your ass and twisted? right over these lyricistsI can start all over just like the book of GenesisAnd DON'T touch me, 'cause I don't know where your ass beenIt ain't my fault you let your homeboy run up in itI can't imagine you fuckin' wit ?K-Ride Shelly?Best believe you gon' pay for what you did to me
HeyyyyyCome on!Come on!
(Repeat 1 to fade)
