Текст песни The Lump Lump - Sadat X
Verse
one:
People
often
see
me
in
jams
and
be
thinkin
i'm
high
No
that
just
be
my
lazy
eye
What's
your
reply
to
the
evidence
against
you
Your
girlfriend
found
one
hand
just
one
loan
credit
Exclaimed
you
was
fuckin
you
claim
downtown
Where
fred
can
beat
that
win
that
quick
nigga
wins
the
ballgames
Tailwind
nose
is
a
must
on
any
con
any
truck
When
riding
on
luck
you
catch
an
empty
Riding
on
the
wave
is
real
good,
suave
bola
You
be
playin
the
low
low,
while
your
girlfriend
be
like,
"oh
no!"
I
seen
it
with
my
own
eyes
and
i
know
that
it
was
him
Hell
hath
no
fury
like
a
woman
scorned
Episodes
of
free
willy
bring
strife
in
your
life
You
can
flip
and
use
the
gift
of
gab,
but
don't
waver
If
you
love
your
girlfriend,
then
you
better
save
her
Cause
the
next
man
is
eager,
to
run
up
in
yours
Be
in
her
drawers,
put
your
girl
on
her
fours
Sometime's
the
girls
game's
tighter
than
a
sloppy
ass
nigga
I
got
my
girl
locked
down
hey
that's
the
truth
nigga
She
gone
away
for
the
weekend,
man
she
right
uptown
Runnin
around
with
my
man
boogie
brown
I
keep
your
arms
in
the
air,
your
feet
on
the
floor
While
you're
over
there
frontin
with
these
kids
Your
girl's
givin
jaw
Chorus:
I
been
doin
my
own
thing
(2x)
Verse
two:
Oh
you
got
your
own
dough,
from
where
i
don't
know
You
hold
degrees
from
two
universities
Girl
you're
worth
cheese
in
the
nine-seis
Sadat
owns
apartment
keys,
is
it
alize
for
dolo
You
got
a
mind
on
top
of
that
spine
plus
the
lump
lump
Highly
educated
and
highly
motivated
Workin
girl
skirt
tight
love
to
hurt
What
to
exert,
i
break
your
next
man's
pocket
Smell
of
freak
fragrant,
unlike
the
vagrant
You
can
pay
the
rent
always,
and
don't
be
gettin
hallways
In
the
bed
girlie
and
at
work
by
nine
Put
on
the
work
force
ridin
on
a
iron
horse
Bring
it
home
to
dad,
the
one
piece
cause
i'm
here
Workout
baby
doll
and
keep
yo'
career
No
chiggedy,
no
diggedy,
not
you
Glad
that
i
got
you,
when
i
did
Cause
you
was
runnin
wild
with
this
out
of
style
kid,
no
class
Light
in
the
ass,
white
enough
to
pass
Shotproof
glass
for
the
midnight
mass
Chorus
Verse
three:
I
have
seen
this
chick
at
the
bar,
furiously
she
was
searchin
She
want
to
wet
her
whistle
with
the
glass
of
bubbly
She
want
the
willie
dom
not
the
cheap
sherry
Tryin
to
front
with
the
outfit
that's
goin
back
tomorrow
Now
she's
makin
me
dream,
if
she
played
to
force
it
Dom
she
want
to
toss
it,
back
in
that
Jet
when
the
bottle's
gone
and
that's
a
fact
Give
you
the
wrong
number
knowin
it's
the
wrong
number
Front
on
a
nigga
never
that,
not
i
If
you
see
me
at
the
bar
it's
dry
throat
Because
i'm
keepin
these
hoes
dry
Hey
lookie
there
there's
harlem
slim!
Lookin
at
me,
but
then
you're
walkin
with
him
I
be
a
little
old
for
them
young
girl
games
I
know
a
lot
of
tricks
but
i
ain't
namin
no
names
One
burnt
my
man,
left
his
beef
in
flames
Actin
ill
wild
like
the
untamed
dames
Just
came
to
mingle
where
i
flowed
the
river
thames
When
i
was
young
in
the
clubs
they
played
cool
james
Get
rich
without
jail,
is
one
of
my
aims
You
remember
good
times,
with
courderoy
jeans
Chorus
(repeat
2.5x)
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