Wouldn't You Like To… - Malik Yusef

Malik Yusef

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Wouldn't You Like To… - Malik Yusef 歌词

Wouldn't You Like To… - Malik Yusef

Kanye West:

Would you like to ride uh

So why don't you and your friends get with me and my friends

My friends my friends my friends my friends

Would you like to ride

I don't know what happened it's just like heh

So why don't you and your friends get with me and my friends

My friends my friends my friends my friends

I had that little a** Nissan at your crib showin' up

Liquor store out of Arbor Mist we Irish Rosed it up

Then we rolled to the movies you rocked your fake Chloes

You had Gap and Gucci that's still two G's

But that's that last year purse like it's still too cheap

Ooh you so bougie boo you could have fooled me

'Cause five years ago you was so Fugees

Now you don't want nothin' unless it cost a few Gs

You like the light-skinned Ania the dark-skinned Aaliyah

The black Jennifer Lopez a ghetto senorita

You remind me of my Jeep but not no Kia

We can talk on your cell but not Nokia

It be goin' in and out that's why I barely hear ya

It be goin' in and out like a robbery ah

I'm tryin' to take this money like Rob and G Dep

Then I'm take you to the house like Trick and Trina

Would you like to ride shotgun in the Escalade

So why don't you and your friends get with me and my friends

My friends my friends my friends my friends

Like a cloud in our sky grab your things let's fly away

So why don't you and your friends get with me and my friends

My friends my friends my friends my friends

Malik Yusef:

Malik Yusef bet your baby momma know the name

The most critically acclaimed wordsmith in the game

I give you words spit with flames

Stay to myself and let nerves mix with lames

Connoisseur of Kama Sutra do somethin' absurd with your dame

I used to love this girl who loved shoppin' and smokin' herb

But my job was to hustle 'dro

Now an artist of the spoken word I just hustle flow

Never a pretty boy always a beautiful mind like Russell Crowe

Now you in places no cabs'll take you only the bus'll go

I would love for you and your friends to get with me and my friends

But the problemo is your attitude be on the stank side

And I no longer like you

F**k it now you can't ride but ooh wouldn't you like to

Would you like to ride shotgun in the Escalade

So why don't you and your friends get with me and my friends

My friends my friends my friends my friends

Like a cloud in our sky grab your things let's fly away

So why don't you and your friends get with me and my friends

My friends my friends my friends my friends

Deep as the ocean is the motion of life

Thought you would have been the sister I chose for my wife

Not knowin' you was trife

Stiflin' a n**ga's growth

All you wanna do is shop at River Oaks

Watch soaps on the couch take sh*t and smoke

I'm workin' hard like a fiend tryin' to get some dope

Thought my real n**ga quotes would make you truer

You ain't gon' let me school ya at least let me tutor

The sex is good but you ain't a shooter

There's a war goin' on inside you ain't a trooper

I look through the mirror and see my reflection

It ain't in your direction so I passed her like a reverend

Returned to my Bishop Juan ways goin' Wild West like Kanye

Wherever I lay my is my home godd**n it I'm grown

Broke broad I'm leave your a** alone

You still wanna ride though

Would you like to ride shotgun in the Escalade

So why don't you and your friends get with me and my friends

My friends my friends my friends my friends

Like a cloud in our sky grab your things let's fly away

So why don't you and your friends get with me and my friends

My friends my friends my friends my friends

Would you like to ride shotgun in the Escalade

So why don't you and your friends get with me and my friends

My friends my friends my friends my friends

Like a cloud in our sky grab your things let's fly away

So why don't you and your friends get with me and my friends

My friends my friends my friends my friends