Текст песни Ghetto Love (Tech N9ne) с переводом

Choppers!

Oooh-wee

Oooh-wee baby, baby

I like it a lot

I’m talkin' 'bout ghetto love

Girl don’t keep me waitin' for that

Ghetto love

Talk 'bout misbehavin' 'cause when I

Get you home in the sack and when I give it to you

Give it back, give it back, give it back, give it back, give it back

I’m talkin' 'bout ghetto love

Girl don’t keep me waitin' for that

Ghetto love

Talk 'bout misbehavin' 'cause when I

Get you home in the sack and when I give it to you

Give it back, give it back, give it back, give it back, naked ass

I’m talkin' 'bout socks on, socks off, get my rocks off

Big old back end, wax on, wax off

You can have it however you like, thin or go bad

Makin' sure the cookie monster is tight

Ginseng make ya swing from the chandelier

I know I sing but this a real man standin' here

Now that I think cackle

Lay on your back girl, I’ll have you thinkin' I’m the king of the world!

When I put my thing in ya girl!

I’m pullin' micro-braids and weaves out, blowin' backs and knees out

Have ya screamin' Kali baby after that I ease out

A predator lookin' for a black and decker pecker wrecker

With better than bed and head and make me wish I never left her

Hey! Hey! Don’t tell your girlfriend how I beat it up

And your man, he so cold to ya and I heat it up

Let go your inhibitions, reservations: swallow them

Get some ghetto-ness, I give it to you at your mama-nems

Talkin' 'bout ghetto love

Girl don’t keep me waitin' for that

Ghetto love

Talk 'bout misbehavin' 'cause when I

Get you home in the sack and when I give it to you

Give it back, give it back, give it back, give it back, give it back

I’m talkin' 'bout ghetto love

Girl don’t keep me waitin' for that

Ghetto love!

Talk 'bout misbehavin' 'cause when I

Get you home in the sack and when I give it to you

Give it back, give it back, give it back, give it back, naked ass

Have you ever all witnessed the «just been hit with a dick» stature?

From a nigga like me who licks it then hits in it after

All in your cervix servin' you some of this summer salami

Work up a sweat from passionate sex like performing pilates

Ghetto! I’m lex-er than steel when it comes to real sex in the pill

(Precaution) No step in this fill if you scared of catchin' a dilznick

Real spit or do you prefer lil' dick?

She said «no I likes it nice and hard to bring the real shit»

And I’ll be comin', comin' from around a corner

With a box of Magnums to put it on you

Backpack and Newports, a fifth of Patrón you

Never hear Kutt Calhoun’s a loner

I’m not sincere, not me from the bottom of a bad

Motherfucker named Sascha Fierce

Drink, drink your Kool-Aid with a booty naked

Ain’t nothin' but some motherfuckin' sex in here

I beat the koochie, I treat the koochie

I never heard a bitch call me a pussy

(Why?) ain’t seducing shut 'em up quick

Make 'em cover up dick like she’s a coozie

Tell 'em Kutt just what you like little mommy and we can settle up

We’ll have you twitchin', feindin'

And constantly thinkin' 'bout my ghe-'bout-'bout my

Ghetto love

Girl don’t keep me waitin' for that

Get some love

Talk 'bout misbehavin' 'cause when I

Get you home in the sack and when I give it to you

Give it back, give it back, give it back, give it back, give it back

I’m talkin' 'bout ghetto love

Girl don’t keep me waitin' for that

Get some love

Talk 'bout misbehavin' 'cause when I

Get you home in the sack and when I give it to you

Give it back, give it back, give it back, give it back, naked ass

I want you to pop it and dip

Then upswing your hips

Back it up and don’t trip

Let your back bone slip

Spin around, get a grip

Of the pole and then flip

Baby thats the way you strip

Here’s your tip, not on the lips

Hey-hey the ghetto be missin' me, I had an epiphany

I need some ghetto lovin', so I get where they’re diggin' me

They sniffin' and kissin' me

Wanna split with me? All in favor say ye

Is you is or is you ain’t my constituency?

Whooo-whoo-whoo-whoo-whoo!

Heimlich, all over Tech N9ne dick, I’m a organ grind this

Do you know you’re beautiful and you’re fine miss?

And you two, you three finest, will you never be mine, miss?

I love big behinds, call me your highndness

Heavens to Murgatroyd, I love when you’re workin'

You’re twirkin' that ghetto booty, even makin' suburban boys

Make a lot of suburban noise, got money in my pocket like I’m a turban boy

So after your coochie crusade, you know she ghetto

If she come and bring you Kool-Aid (Oh, yeah)

Ghetto love

Girl don’t keep me waitin' for that

Ghetto love

Talk 'bout misbehavin' 'cause when I

Get you home in the sack and when I give it to you

Give it back, give it back, give it back, give it back, give it back

I’m talkin' 'bout ghetto love

Girl don’t keep me waitin' for that

Get some love

Talk 'bout misbehavin' 'cause when I

Get you home in the sack and when I give it to you

Give it back, give it back, give it back, give it back, naked ass

I’m talkin about pole slidin', lap dance ridin'

Do something strange for some change if you’re buying

But big strippers make big tippers

Show no thankful for all their booty you give us

For just a drink or two, she’ll make it wink at you

Drain your change until she think you’re through

The ohh she got your booty bopper

Oochie-wobble watch you while she callin' you poppa

The urge to push to thrust, I mean to shove

Takes you back to the ghetto for some ghetto