No More (Cuban Linx 2000)
Ruff endz"No More (Cuban Linx 2000)" ist ein Song von Ruff endz, 2000, Pop. Der Song dauert 3:54, 106 lines / 793 words.
Songtext
0:00No More(Cuban Linx 2000) - Ruff endz/Ghostface Killah/Raekwon
0:00(Yo what up law wassup wassup baby Talk to me)
0:03Yo Shorty yo it ain't even like it's really it's really messing with me son
0:06But it's messing with me man for real man
0:08Aight but you know what Don't even let it get to you
0:10Like you told me birds is birds
0:12After you lovin 'em they fly away son
0:16They fly yeah yeah you're right you're right
0:18(Know I mean It's like that man) Yeah
0:20(Word up )
0:20One in the morning tryin to sneak in
0:22Caught the weace and start beefin I'm leavin
0:24And leave stop speakin yo no static
0:26Go get that sh*t up in the attic
0:28That old sh*t look better kept it so you have sh*t
0:30The ice take it off no loss
0:32Knew you was an Indian giver ni**a
0:34Besides that's the way I floss yea
0:36I'm buggin now actin like an old lady
0:37It's real a ni**a got mines she sleepin without pagin me
0:40Baby relax sit back and chill (yeah)
0:42Just give me a second
0:44And let me tell you how I feel
0:45Cause all around town you've been steppin' out
0:47Runnin' your mouth about
0:48What made you think I wouldn't find out
0:50Wasn't I there for you
0:51Truly cared for you
0:52Maybe my love was just too good
0:54Could've had it good now the love is gone
0:57And went back to your hood with the 54-11's on
1:01Does he lace you with the finer things
1:03Does he make ya wanna scream his name
1:05Does he hit it from the front to back
1:08Did you let him break it down like that
1:10Should've told me the love was gone
1:13Never thought that you'd do me wrong
1:15Girl I though that your love was strong
1:18Till I saw you with another man
1:19No more shopping sprees
1:21No more late night creeps
1:24No more VIP's no more dough
1:27We can't even kick it no more
1:30No more shopping sprees
1:31No more late night creeps
1:33No more VIP's no more dough
1:37We can't even kick it no more
1:39I saw you on the Ave' in the Nav'
1:41In the backseat B's spilling Henney in his lap
1:44Thought it was me that you was all about
1:46But I'm having doubts cause I see you tryna play me out
1:49But when the brother called the crib with beef
1:51Didn't I represent you when I caught him in the streets
1:53So let me get the keys to Lex and no more checks
1:56And no more hanging baguettes around your neck babe
2:00Does he lace you with the finer things
2:02Does he make ya wanna scream his name
2:04Does he hit it from the front to back
2:07Did you let him break it down like that
2:10Should've told me the love was gone
2:12Never thought that you'd do me wrong
2:14Girl I though that your love was strong
2:17Till I saw you with another man
2:19No more shopping sprees
2:20No more late night creeps
2:22No more VIP's no more dough
2:26We can't even kick it no more
2:28No more shopping sprees
2:30No more late night creeps
2:32No more VIP's no more dough
2:36We can't even kick it no more
2:37Yeah eh yo eh yo eh yo eh yo
2:39You met me with a big blow out
2:40African bangel left hand Gucci ling braces on my ankle
2:43At the shark bar we at Shaq sh*t
2:44Ballplayer stats 40 plus son hit twenty-somethin baskets
2:48Turn for a second stop Son caught my eye yo 'vine
2:51Bet you out bag her on the first stop
2:53Peace booby love you beauty rock yours truly
2:55Ghostface and who is she That's my girlfriend
2:57I want you and your girl to grab me Tonka's
3:00Be careful boo I got carrots on (Word )
3:02Carry on so we stepped back to the bar
3:04The disc jockey threw in the car
3:06Toxi' seen me so what time is it
3:08Your back was out passin we bounced to the powder room
3:10Beggin me I f**ked you for an hour in the room
3:12And when we finished you was on stuck
3:14Jamal Arief came through started dartin
3:15And you jumped up in my man's truck
3:18No more shopping sprees
3:19No more late night creeps
3:21No more VIP's no more dough
3:25We can't even kick it no more
3:27No more shopping sprees
3:29No more late night creeps
3:31No more VIP's no more dough
3:35We can't even kick it no more
3:38No more shopping sprees
3:39No more late night creeps
3:41No more VIP's no more dough
3:45We can't even kick it no more
3:47No more shopping sprees
3:49No more late night creeps
3:51No more VIP's no more dough
3:54We can't even kick it no more
No More(Cuban Linx 2000) - Ruff endz/Ghostface Killah/Raekwon (Yo what up law wassup wassup baby Talk to me) Yo Shorty yo it ain't even like it's really it's really messing with me son But it's messing with me man for real man Aight but you know what Don't even let it get to you Like you told me birds is birds After you lovin 'em they fly away son They fly yeah yeah you're right you're right (Know I mean It's like that man) Yeah (Word up ) One in the morning tryin to sneak in Caught the weace and start beefin I'm leavin And leave stop speakin yo no static Go get that sh*t up in the attic That old sh*t look better kept it so you have sh*t The ice take it off no loss Knew you was an Indian giver ni**a Besides that's the way I floss yea I'm buggin now actin like an old lady It's real a ni**a got mines she sleepin without pagin me Baby relax sit back and chill (yeah) Just give me a second And let me tell you how I feel Cause all around town you've been steppin' out Runnin' your mouth about What made you think I wouldn't find out Wasn't I there for you Truly cared for you Maybe my love was just too good Could've had it good now the love is gone And went back to your hood with the 54-11's on Does he lace you with the finer things Does he make ya wanna scream his name Does he hit it from the front to back Did you let him break it down like that Should've told me the love was gone Never thought that you'd do me wrong Girl I though that your love was strong Till I saw you with another man No more shopping sprees No more late night creeps No more VIP's no more dough We can't even kick it no more No more shopping sprees No more late night creeps No more VIP's no more dough We can't even kick it no more I saw you on the Ave' in the Nav' In the backseat B's spilling Henney in his lap Thought it was me that you was all about But I'm having doubts cause I see you tryna play me out But when the brother called the crib with beef Didn't I represent you when I caught him in the streets So let me get the keys to Lex and no more checks And no more hanging baguettes around your neck babe Does he lace you with the finer things Does he make ya wanna scream his name Does he hit it from the front to back Did you let him break it down like that Should've told me the love was gone Never thought that you'd do me wrong Girl I though that your love was strong Till I saw you with another man No more shopping sprees No more late night creeps No more VIP's no more dough We can't even kick it no more No more shopping sprees No more late night creeps No more VIP's no more dough We can't even kick it no more Yeah eh yo eh yo eh yo eh yo You met me with a big blow out African bangel left hand Gucci ling braces on my ankle At the shark bar we at Shaq sh*t Ballplayer stats 40 plus son hit twenty-somethin baskets Turn for a second stop Son caught my eye yo 'vine Bet you out bag her on the first stop Peace booby love you beauty rock yours truly Ghostface and who is she That's my girlfriend I want you and your girl to grab me Tonka's Be careful boo I got carrots on (Word ) Carry on so we stepped back to the bar The disc jockey threw in the car Toxi' seen me so what time is it Your back was out passin we bounced to the powder room Beggin me I f**ked you for an hour in the room And when we finished you was on stuck Jamal Arief came through started dartin And you jumped up in my man's truck No more shopping sprees No more late night creeps No more VIP's no more dough We can't even kick it no more No more shopping sprees No more late night creeps No more VIP's no more dough We can't even kick it no more No more shopping sprees No more late night creeps No more VIP's no more dough We can't even kick it no more No more shopping sprees No more late night creeps No more VIP's no more dough We can't even kick it no more
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