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  • Текст песни MC Lyte - Two Seater

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    If you wanna ride good life, baby
    You can't smoke the weed-a in my two seater
    If you wanna ride good life, baby
    You can't smoke the weed-a in my two seater
    If you wanna ride good life, baby
    You can't smoke the weed-a in my two seater
    If you wanna ride good life, baby
    You can't smoke the weed-a in my two seater

    Yeah, I'm startin' out early
    On a Saturday night it's six
    My gear is fixed and I'm feelin' alright
    My profile from my Z as pretty as can be
    Get out your shit and come ride with me, yeah
    What's up, baby? You headed my way?
    I'm off to the Westside to hit the highway
    So park your Jeep hеre and get in my ride
    You'll bе well taken care
    Of once you're inside
    I got automatic locks, newly installed shocks
    To care of the bumps as
    We ease over the rocks
    I got the what, huh, the boomin' sound system
    To take you in your ears to another dimension
    As I listen, to whatever you got to speak
    I'm pumpin' you over smoothed out beats
    Now rock the boat, sugar
    But don't you tip it over
    I used to get busy in the
    Back of my mom's Nova
    But now it's all about you
    Still, you can't smoke the weed-a
    In my two seater

    If you wanna ride good life, baby
    You can't smoke the weed-a in my two seater
    (Say what, say what, say what)
    If you wanna ride good life, baby
    You can't smoke the weed-a in my two seater
    (Say what, say what, say what)
    If you wanna ride good life, baby
    You can't smoke the weed-a in my two seater
    (Say what, say what, say what)

    They all know that I'm scorchin' hot
    I'm too much as I rock your knot
    They try to keep in touch
    But I keep 'em at a distance
    I know their resistance is low 'cause I
    Got the stuff that's good to go
    You could come see me and observe
    How I kick a hors d'oeuvre, first come
    First served (Come watch me now)
    In the twilight
    I hit the highlight to read the captions
    To exactly who I'm waxin'
    I kick it all the way
    To fifth before I downshift
    Four, three, two, one, as I cap my gift
    (Blast off) i'm ready for the type of
    Action that can only happen
    In my ride while I'm rappin'
    I'm ready to get it on and do the do
    Still you can't smoke the weed-a
    In my two seater (Hit it)

    If you wanna ride good life, baby
    You can't smoke the weed-a in my two seater
    (Say what, say what, say what)
    If you wanna ride good life, baby
    You can't smoke the weed-a in my two seater
    (Say what, say what, say what)
    If you wanna ride good life, baby
    You can't smoke the weed-a in my two seater

    Now, ridin' down the ave
    It's about that time (Time)
    Rain and grime, my shit still shine (Shine)
    I got what you call an itching for a scratch
    Ready to reattach then lock my latch
    I got my shades down low as
    A listen to the beat flow
    Yeah, and I let down my window
    I got a blackberry tree
    Hanging from my rearview
    Baby, put there to tempt you (yeah, baby)
    When in LA, I hit the 110 in my friend's Benz
    'Cause the ride never ends
    But right now, I'm chillin' in the East
    Where the only harbor is beauty
    Running from the beast
    As I dip dive, down the I95
    Hit Phatlanta, do you wanna take a ride?
    (Ride, ride) i'm fixin' to get wit' you
    But there's only room for two
    Gotta leave behind the crew (True dat)
    Looking good, your eyes twinkle like a star
    Have to say it
    You remind me of my car as I play it
    Mary J cD, singin' I wanna be happy
    But not with K-Ci
    I need a man that don't mind ridin' shotgun
    Let me control this, it could be fun
    You keep it real
    I'll let you touch my steering wheel
    Still you can't smoke the weed-a
    In my two seater (Hit it, baby)

    If you wanna ride good life, baby
    You can't smoke the weed-a in my two seater
    (Say what, say what)
    If you wanna ride good life, baby
    You can't smoke the weed-a in my two seater
    (Say what) if you wanna ride good life, baby
    You can't smoke the weed-a in my two seater
    (Say what, say what, say what)
    If you wanna ride good life, baby
    You can't smoke the weed-a in my two seater

    Bentley, droptop, ridin' good life, baby
    In the two seater
    You can't smoke in the two seater
    Yeah, ridin' good life, ha
    I know you jealous, ha
    Ha, I know you wish you had this, ah, yeah
    Ridin' good life, yeah, ridin'

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    В двух местах
    Вы не можете курить в двух местах
    Да, хорошая жизнь, ха -ха
    Я знаю, ты завидуешь, ха
    Ха, я знаю, ты хочешь, чтобы у тебя это было, ах, да,
    Ridin 'Хорошая жизнь, да, Ridin'

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