Sir Mix-A-Lot《You Can t Slip》[MP3_LRC]

[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com  [00:36.81]You can't slip, 'cause the pimpin' game is not about the *** [00:40.59]You gots to be a businessman to keep them thangs in check [00:43.80]I used to run some call girls and pimp 'em just for fun [00:47.19]But you should see how the gangsters can make us pimps r-r-run! [00:50.58]Back in '82 I used to roll a gold Caddy [00:53.91]Females were my business, you could call me the Mack Daddy [00:57.00]But pimpin' came so easy to me, I didn't have to hit 'em [01:00.42]Roll 'em up to Canada so Johnny's could wit 'em [01:03.72]Show them fake ID's so we could step across the border [01:06.87]We hit the nearest hotel, and like that, I'm takin' orders [01:10.53]Two thousand dollars and she'll make you lose your morals [01:13.47]We must increase the profit if the trick wants to get oral [01:16.98]Rappers like to claim 'bout how they know the pimpin' game [01:20.04]How can you run the ladies when you're only 17? [01:23.49]I speak from experience when I say "Turn around!" [01:26.43]'Cause I was rollin' heavy 'till one female took me down [01:29.67]She was only 17 but she was lookin' 21 [01:34.23]5'9", street-tough and packin' guns [01:36.93]But I was slippin' 'cause the pimpin' game was soft [01:39.99]Baby took a trick out to the suite so he could toss [01:44.16]911 is fla************n' crazy on my pager [01:46.26]I pushed the trunk button and I load the 12 gauge [01:49.89]Back to the 'tel 'cause I'm down to get my mail [01:53.01]Smoke a trick quick if he's beatin' on my female [01:56.28]Kickin' down the door and ain't nobody in the suite [01:59.58]I never let my agents take them tricks out on the street [02:02.85]If I wasn't slippin' then the psycho couldn't kill her [02:05.91]Body found face down, floatin' in the green river [02:15.51]You can't slip! Not in this pimpin' game, chief! [02:21.45]No no, you can't slip! [02:28.71]You can't slip. [02:30.27]Yo E-Dog, tell them what's up with that slangin' and bangin', chief! [02:35.38]You can't slip when you're rollin' through the hood without your strap (Hell [02:38.77]no!) [02:39.07]Especially when your rims are dipped in gold and lookin' phat (Yeah!) [02:42.46]'Cause it's the 1990's and you got to be prepared [02:45.40]Or a ****** like the E'll roll 'em up and keep 'em scared (Huhh??) [02:49.06]High sightin' ****** rollin danks through my set (Don't do it!) [02:52.39]Drops 6-4, gives my homies no respect (None!) [02:55.45]But when we starts the loc'in' up, the fool will start the chokin' up [02:58.81]And bones are gettin' broken up, a jack move! (Give it up!) [03:02.53]A straight jack on a fella with a fat sack [03:05.50]Comin' out missin' when you're slippin' on the fast track (Yeah!) [03:08.80]Came through servin' but you went out gettin' served (Peace!) [03:12.10]Got you for your Daytons then we beat you to the curb (Huh!) [03:15.31]Now it's time to slang them thangs and come up on a grip (Yeah!) [03:18.64]Trade him for some ounces so that I can clock my chips (Get paid!) [03:22.06]Say it's 'bout the dividends and not about the fame (Yep!) [03:25.12]But 'till I let you know, the E-D-O-G is my name (Word.) [03:28.45]So now I'm straight addicted to the jackin' and the slangin' [03:31.81]Cross court saggin' and my flag shows I'm bangin' [03:34.84]But if you think I'm gonna stop this life, well you're wrong! [03:38.05]I don't care about your muscles 'cause my 9 is pluggin' domes (Ha ha!) [03:41.53]So here we go again, another jack in effect (Yeah!) [03:44.89]A candy-painted Blazer chased the driver, make him wreck (Get him!) [03:48.28]And if he tries to run then I just smoke him on the spot [03:51.34]But little do I know, there's a lesson to be taught [03:54.64]The brother pulled an AK and now I'm yellin' "Mayday!" [03:57.82]("OH ************T, HE GOT E-DOG!") On the concrete I lay! [04:01.21]He walks up slowly, then he looks me in my eye [04:04.72]Barrel to my temple, so I know I'm gonna die! [04:07.97](Lil' cake-ass gang ******, you can't jack for these D's! See ya!) [04:12.80](C'mon, let's go, ******!) [04:14.21](Shouldn't have been a sucka, ******!) [04:17.36](Punk mother******!! Yeah!) [04:20.54]You can't slip. [04:27.11]You can't slip. Oh, you better pull them pants up, champ. Huh huh. [04:33.72]You can't slip. Gots to be a gangsta, huh? [04:39.62]Well, you can't slip! [04:42.68]Yeah, a lot of young brothers is constantly tellin' me how they growin'. [04:48.70]Well, I'm just tryin' to tell you where you're goin'. [04:52.00]You can't slip. Peace