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  • Текст песни Blackstreet F/ Beanie Siegel - I Got What You On



    [Blackstreet]:
    Yo, yo
    Ho, ho
    No, no
    You don't go
    Yo, be, be
    Me, me
    Can't you see, see
    Can't let go cuz I got what you on, girl

    Baby, I'm hearing too much in the street
    Things aren't at they supposed to be
    Kept it between just you and me, baby (go)
    Honey, I'm sick and tired of all of this
    I think it's time I handled it
    Tripping, flipping, get down with, baby (go)
    I've got to, a drop-top Benz with the Buggy eye
    Thought it was enough to keep it right
    I guess it was wrong cuz you out tonight, flossin' (go)
    With your girls
    Nina, Pam and what's-her-name
    Girlfriend, they don't play the same
    You don't know
    I got what you on, girl

    Yo, yo
    I never really thought you was a ho, ho
    That's not really the way I go, go
    Why you wanna play with my dough, dough
    Yo, yo, yo
    Yo, be, be
    Why you wanna be
    With me, me
    Girl, why can't you see, see
    I can't let go cuz I got what you on, girl

    Say that something's missin'
    Tell me what you missin' (go)
    Say that you need to flex, that's all right
    But tell me where you was last night (last night, yo)
    I'm thinkin'
    With too much on your hands
    You surely need to cover up, girl, what is it?
    The way you spread that, oh girl
    Is it like that?
    Your actions, two can't really relaxin'
    I'm kickin' out the money when you want it (yo)
    You steppin' out the Benz with your hair so right (yo)
    Skirt so high and so tight
    You out gettin' it like a dope fiend
    Girl, why can't you just see?
    You told me to go
    Cuz I've got what you on, girl

    Yo, yo
    I never really thought you was a ho, ho
    That's not really the way I go, go
    Why you wanna play with my dough, dough
    Yo, yo, yo
    Yo, be, be
    Why you can't be with me, me
    Tell me why can't you see, see
    You can't let go cuz I got what you on, girl

    [Beanie Siegal]:
    I keep you properly styled in the latest shit
    Pradda, crocodile or gator's shit
    Eyes poppin' out the Benz, you now the latest shit
    Takin' you and your girlfriends shoppin' at player's shit
    Keep a pocket full of dough, save for the stats
    Got a big fuckin' crip with a lake in the back
    And as yours to the wig, wait, let me take that back
    Get outta line, and I'ma take that back
    I just cock the six, you don't gotta car hop
    I got a cellar full of Cris, you don't gotta bar hop
    I got an indoor pool with a divin' board
    My crip look like somethin' outta The Rile Report
    Laced you, twenty karats, ten in each ear
    I can take you places, you ain't been nowhere
    It could be gone tomorrow, but it's here today
    Cuz I could play towl on 'em and take it all away
    You ok?

    Yo, yo
    I can't believe my eyes your a ho, ho
    It's not really the way that I go, go
    Why you wanna play with my dough, dough
    Yo, yo, yo
    Yo, be, be
    Why you can't be with me, me
    Tell me why can't you see, see
    I can't let go cuz I got what you on, girl

    Yo, yo,
    Take it out, ho, ho
    It's not the way I love you, no, no
    How you take my dough, dough
    Yo, yo, yo
    Yo, be, be
    Why can't you be with me, me
    Well, baby, can't you see, see
    Can't let go cuz I got what you on, girl

    We out