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Slum Village - 5 Ela Remix lyrics
All of y'all, is on our diiiiiiiiiicks
 Stop ridiiiin, you might get penetrated
 And I'd sho' hate it, if you end up impregnated
 Well at least 4 out of 5 niggaz in the place know whattup's or what
 Be yellin peaceful cause I got the piece put up
 In a box with the rock in the back of the, Lex it protects
 I done told 'em that I'm usin my ex
 Romancin the lady
 Bitches come to take a chance on my meat
 I see that you can't wait to get into my pants
 Come and dance on my lap, all real we can get buck
 Hoochies on the dance show
 Sh-sh-sho' nuff, s-s-slow up, shut up
 Shut the fuck and start workin me off
 Bitch you pressin yo' luck, who says we're fuckin you up
 Shh-shh-sluh, suh-slow the fuck up
 We got that boom, bip, ni-gga don't slip
 Talkin that punk shit, will definitely get yo' punk split
 Your major malfunction, make me set trip
 Now we dumpin, on yo' bitch, so don't ask me for nuttin
 Aiyyo hold up a second fella, the Ela
 After S is, cash collectin, you jealous
 Cause we fly like some propellors, tell a
 'nother other we hella, my niggaz, well um
 You can't be a bitch in this music shit
 You got to put yo' dick in this music shit
 My crew put the dick in on the ultimate
 I guess you plays the bitch and we beez the pimp
 Mr. Kitty Cat, head on the mat, show me where's it at
 Knock-kneed pigeontoed, stone cold asshole
 Put your mouth on my meat, just call me Rollo
 You can't have me, I'm just too dope
 Yo fuck the cop market, the glock clockinSlum Village - 5 Ela Remix - http://motolyrics.com/slum-village/5-ela-remix-lyrics.html
 The dough sockin, the beat rockin, bitch knockin
 Your rap mockin, woop woop, stop jockin
 Your rap floppin, my whole crew is non-stoppin
 I put it towards y'all a little somethin about the S
 A little bit of fact that revolves, the five helluva elements and all
 Visualizin fiver liver, saliva flyin
 So the last of the real rap and also assimilizin the slack of slack rappers
 Youse a bitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch
 Switch, throw yo' hands in the air and suck a dick
 Bitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch
 That's why a nigga like you always suck a dick
 Back to, what I sayin befo' we, anti-you
 Steppin to meet we, yeah right then who
 wanna do this not a fair fight, true we
 do what we do just to, shed light on you and you and you...
 You can open up yo' eyes and watch my crew do this
 We got more feel than a clitoris
 In yo' eyes I see a lot of deceitfulness
 Bring your whole hood and still can't get with this
 Y'all some hoes, butt-fucked to get enough
 What the fuck, just a hoe nigga that can't get it up
 And we BLASTIN~! Fuckin up your whole crew
 And laughin, cause me and mines is check cashin
 On your back like my 22, hey boo how is that
 Matter of fact I need to be smackin yo' ass for how you act
 Aiyyo we pussy eatin, eatin pussy for a hobby
 Marinatin, scoopin hoes in the lobby
 Our job be, takin what other niggaz got
 It's the 5 to the V'n and we cold rocked the spot...
 We cold rocked the spot... rocked the spot
 And we cold rocked the spot...














