Pussy Galore (Explicit) - The Roots

The Roots

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Pussy Galore (Explicit) - The Roots 歌词

Pussy Galore (Explicit) - The Roots

Written by:Tariq Trotter/Scott Storch

Dancin' on the dance floor

Girl it's you that I adore

Step off stage and scream for more

All I see p**sy galore

Snap my fingers make you mine

If not I'll snap a second time

After that I guarantee

You will be standing next to me

Yo my own head once said it's more powerful than ***

Freaks dancin' in a line like soul train

To get your pride up that extra push

N**gaz lookin' for the time of their life coppin' a rush

Yo I know sis' dawg her name lorraine

She's a thick brick house with a chocolate frame

I went to school with her

Twelfth grade I used to fool with her

She put me on with her squad I got cool with her

She used to say she wanted to be a doctor

And couldn't nothin' stop her

From gettin' up that cash

For tuition even if she had to shake that a**

F**ked up her money ain't accumulatin' that fast

Lorraine know it's real 'cause sex controls america

Turn the tv on it's in the open on the regular yo

What the freaks in the video for

F**k a song gimme a thong and p**sy galore

You see life is about marketing p**sy galore

Every time I turn around there's more p**sy galore

Nations going to war for the p**sy galore

Even the cash could afford all the p**sy galore

Yo gang wars more p**sy galore

From the screen to the record store p**sy galore

Every time I turn around there's more p**sy galore

Even the cash could afford all the p**sy galore

Yo desire and lust can make a man kill

Or jump off the bridge cuffed to a motherf**kin' anvil

So it's promoted like it is so all y'all know

Keep a n**ga under the spell you under control

But yo I seen it make people slit they wrists

Weakness p**sy make a spy say secrets

But what for cause sex is the law

Many an empire rise and fall

From the squares to the players

From the pimps to the whores

To big checks that never would have been endorsed

Ya know I sit back and just peep thangs

Nine outta ten it's the same songs only the beat changed

So don't be lookin' at your peeps strange

When I conduct a little litmus test up in your heat range

That's when you see me up on stage with six

Wicked a** chicks fittin' to get crunk with this

Life is about marketing p**sy galore

Every time I turn around there's more p**sy galore

Corporations going to war over the p**sy galore

Even the cash could afford all the p**sy galore

Yo gang wars more p**sy galore

From the screen to the record stores p**sy galore

Every time I turn around there's more p**sy galore

Every time I turn around there's more p**sy galore

Yo fresh cut with the thick black velor

With the black sneaks headed out for tour

Lookin' out the limo window up at the billboards

Two hundred miles she was the only thing I saw

Promotin' everything from the liquor to the nicotine

Cell phones anti histamines chicken wings

You gotta show a little skin to get them listening

For real yo the world is a sex machine

Full of pretty freaks in designer jeans

That go to extremes to conjure all kinds of schemes

Half the time it ain't even responsibly

Tryin' to take me some place I'm not tryin' to be

Ghetto sin city where the p is free

You catch a bid far worser than a one to three

All up in the after hours on the second floor

For that good thing that keep 'em comin' back for more ya heard me

It's about marketing the p**sy galore

Every time I turn around there's more p**sy galore

Nations going to war for the p**sy galore

Even the cash could afford all the p**sy galore

Dig it gang wars more p**sy galore

From the screen to the record store p**sy galore

Even the cash could afford all the p**sy galore

More p**sy galore more p**sy galore

Yo dancin' on the dance floor

Girl it's you that I adore

Step off stage and scream for more

All I see p**sy galore

Snap my fingers make you mine

If not I'll snap a second time

After that I guarantee

You will be standing next to me

Dancin' on the dance floor

Girl it's you that I adore

Step off stage and scream for more

All I see p**sy galore

Snap my fingers make you mine

If not I'll snap a second time

After that I guarantee

You will be standing next to me