ฟังเพลงE.I.

E.I. - Hit Crew Masters

Uh uh uh uh uh

Uh wait a minute now

Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Uh uh

Can you hear me out there

Lunatics is yall ready

Let me hear ya

Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Ima sucka for corn rows and manicured toes (hey)

Fendi capri pants and parasucos (alright)

Passadity city with one or two throws

Im droppin em outta high school straight into the pros

Who knows I know

And I love it when you make your knees touch your elbows

And break it down low to the flo

And there you go

Now throw it on me slow

And everytime I +busta rhyme+

Baby gimme some mo

You say you like that

When I hit it from behind

And Ill be right back; yeah

Thats my very next line

I use it - time after time

When Im speakin my mind

Its no matter

If Im shootin game to a pigeon or dime

I ask her who dat is

Talkin that sh*t about the tics

Somebody probably jealous cause

They b**ch got hit

But aint nobody else droppin sh*t like this

Should we apologize nah f**k em

Just leave em pissed hey

Andele andele mami e i e i

Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh whats happenin now

Andele andele mami e i e i

Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh

If the head right nelly there erynight

We can gamble to the break of dawn ni**a

Money long ni**a

Pass up the skirt to talk to the thong ni**a

Some say Im wrong but f**k it Im grown ni**a

If you aint bout money then best be gone ni**a

Im fast (uh) double takes when you walk past me

Nasty dont be scared boo go head and ask me

I drive fastly call me jeff gord-on

In the black ss with the naviga-tion

See the joint blaz-on somethin smells amaz-on

I got a chick rollin up half black and asi-an

Another one pag-in tellin me to come home

Her husband on vacation and left her home alone

I used the v-12 powers; weight loss powers

From +phat farm+ to +iceberg slim+ in one shower

Get a room in trump towers just to hit the p hours

Kicked the b**ch up out the room

Cause she used the word ours hey

Aiyyo I smash-mouth a whole ounce of that sticky

Wash my hands under a gold spout when feelin icky

Let go off in a hos mouth I aint picky

Start frontin when the shows out - whatchu mean

Twenty inches when they roll ouuuuuuut - come and get me

Big faces when they fold ouuuuuuut - is you wit me

Dont make me pull that fo-fo ouuuuuuut

I keep it closer when the dough ouuuuuuut

Then I slide up in the escalade

Me and e gettin solid like the ice capades

And me and heezy - frosty

Project mo wrapped up than bugsy

You understand me wrapped wrists like mummies

If you compare me to your local grocery

Then youll see I got more carrots/karats than aisle d

More bread than aisle g then bag and scan me

+sure+ like +al b + meet the tics in maui hey

St louis yall uh uh

Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Uh can you feel that

Lunatics yall uh uh

Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Uh uh uncle phil up above yall uh uh

Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Yell it universal yall uh uh

Uh-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Uh uh chillin chillin chillin with the crew yall

Chorus (to fade + ad libs)