月光下的凤尾竹

Hang Loose - People Under The Stairs

I'm a cool Latin lover Libra disco king

And the ladies all scream when I'm on the scene

I got a gold plated plane to fly around the world

Just to pick up the mothers of fine little girls

I'm in the house yall

And it's a family affair

And you can bring your sister she can clip my hair

If she ain't there well then I'm sh*t outa luck

I'm in the house with Mickey Mouse and Donald Duck

You like Re-Run

Trying to catch my truck

It's me and Double stay chillin up in the cut

We're like Starchy and Hutch but a little more depth

F**k the forty on my right and the women and my left

I got a gold plated pit bull made out of ice

Yo his bark ain't loud but he sure ain't nice

And if you ask me twice

I'm going to tell you the same

It's rap basketball and Doctor J is the name

Cuz I'm bound to go down in the hall of fame

And you can see my picture chillin' up in the gold frame

Type that yall

And you just don't stop

And that ya playing Pac-Man and running from the cops

It's like a nice chocolate sundae with a cherry on top

I got a leather Cadillac and I love to Hip-Hop

Cuz people always saying P ain't about nothing

But that's for the birds like Thanksgiving stuffing

Cuz when I disco

I always prove my point

Yo I'm out baby brother

Pass Double the joint and

Hang Loose

Hang Loose

Hang Loose Yall

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Real fresh Haha

Hang Loose

Like a lady that just gave birth

Double K is my name and LA is my turf

I said we party all night like Kool and The Gang

Me and the little brother thes came to show our fame

We break the girls hearts and make the jams start

Surprise the sleepyheads like a fresh Pop-Tart

We up jump the boogie like Scooby-Doo

Smoke a doobie or two

And hanging out with the crew

I keep the green trees

So my car smells fresh

Take a bath with diamonds

I only bought the best

Keep my lady well dressed

Never settle for less

Like a cold can of Miller straight out the ice chest

I don't wear Calvin Klein

I wear Louis Vuitton

And that's word to the mothers and brothers of Islam

Party people live long cuz it's just begun

Gathered in the same place just to have some fun

We're the cool party rockers

The old folk shocker

The whack rhyme stopper

Take a piece of something proper

I'm out for the cash

Here to have a blast

Couple of friends and some laughs smoking up my hash

Got a smile on my face cuz I own the place

I got rhymes from Detroit straight to outaspace

Emcee's shut your trap

While I kick the old rap

Party down with my friends some skinny some fat

But one thing is for sure when we all Hang Loose

We tell stories 'bout our rhymes like a Mother Goose

Or Dr. Seuess

It's the rap in the hat

So take that party people take that ha ha ha ha

Hang Loose

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Hang Loose yall

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