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  • Текст песни Лед Куб - 100 долларов че-то

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    Get numbers, get names
    Thick dames
    Headhunters get brains
    Big thangs
    Give niggas shitstains
    The shit, man
    And don't you forget, man.

    We be
    The best of CG
    Greedy
    Abduct the PD
    See me?
    Nigga, not in 3D.
    Be me?
    Hah, it's not easy.
    I'm breezy
    And off the Heezy
    Me and my woman's like George & Wheezy
    Movin' on up, niggas use to tease me
    See me on top
    It makes you queasy.
    Sick with it
    Bitch, I'm Bruce Lee
    Seduce me
    You're nice and juicy
    In the parking lot, I gots to get mine
    Why the fuck we goin' in when there's bitches in line?
    I spend my time watchin' bitches' behinds
    Thinkin' bad shit in the back of my mind
    I bump and grind with nothing less than a dime
    Making movie money, you still investin' in rhymes.

    [Chorus]
    And I'm in this bitch
    With a hundred dollar bill, y'all
    About to spend this bitch
    I'm in this bitch
    I got a hundred dollar bill, y'all
    About to spend this bitch
    I'm in this bitch
    Who got a hundred dollar bill, y'all?
    About to spend this bitch
    I'm in this bitch
    I got a hundred dollar bill, y'all
    About to spend this bitch.

    I'm in here
    Got all you freaks lookin'
    When we walk by, pussy start cookin'
    Rookies start tookin'
    Get your ass up, V.I.P. section's gettin' tooken
    Might dance, might not
    might spend enough
    Cool as hell, but still pipin' hot
    Soon as I find a spot
    All my people gather 'round
    The nigga with the shiny watch--me
    Ice Cube, motherfucker
    Next to me, you a test tube motherfucker
    We kinda rude, motherfucker
    Get too close and bucka! Bucka! Bucka!
    Don't want no problems, y'all
    Fuck around, I'll pull out the problem-solv'
    and watch E pills dissolve
    nine times out of ten, you hoes involved.

    [Chorus]

    Get numbers, get names
    Thick dames
    Headhunters get brains
    Big thangs
    Give niggas shitstains
    The shit, man
    And don't you forget, man.

    Security pat downs
    I'm a star, motherfucker
    I been put' the gat down
    I been put' the mack down
    But check the people that I'm with
    'Cause they'll lay you flat down
    And they'll do it right now
    Yeah, you scared of the phone numbers that a nigga might dial
    Club-hop, car shows, picnics
    Big cars, big jewels, big dicks
    Rush doors
    Or gotta hop the fence
    Blow this door
    Gotta blow my rent
    Gotta show my ass, then go repent
    Gotta call in sick
    And tell 'em where I went.

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