What's The 411?
Mary J. Blige"What's The 411?" adalah lagu oleh Mary J. Blige, 1992, Pop. Durasi lagu 3:34, 100 lines / 518 words.
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0:22What's the 411, hun?
0:23What's the 411, hun?
0:24I got it goin' on, hun
0:26A yo, I got it goin' on, hun
0:27What's the 411, hun?
0:28What's the 411, hun?
0:30I got it goin' on
0:31A yo, I got it goin' on, hun
0:33Well, I be Puba on this here
0:34The ni**a from last year
0:35Girbaud's hangin' baggy
0:36Tommy Hilfiger top gear
0:38Take no shorts
0:39I'm doin' lovely in all sports
0:41Even swing the pole
0:42At the hole on my golf course
0:43Some say I'm fancy
0:44'Cause I'm horny and nasty
0:46If I see some rugged joint
0:47Then I won't let it pass me
0:49I take no shorts
0:50Let suckas step up and see
0:51I'll flip the script
0:53And get harder than Jepordy
0:54I shot the sheriff
0:55And the muthaf**kin' deputy
0:57Test me
0:59Check it
0:59I'm not Keith Sweat but bet that a**
1:01That I can make it last
1:02Skinz turn they head so fast
1:03They end up catchin' whip lash
1:04If hun's a monster
1:05I'm Carl Lewis on a meter dash
1:07It's Grand Puba baby
1:08And I'm gettin' crazy cash
1:10What's the 411?
1:12Let me know, hun
1:13What's the 411?
1:16What's the 411, hun?
1:17What's the 411, hun?
1:18I got it goin' on, hun
1:19A yo, I got it goin' on, hun
1:21What's the 411, hun?
1:23What's the 411, hun?
1:24I got it goin' on
1:25A yo, I got it goin' on, hun
1:27Yeah, nig, what makes you
1:28Different from the next ni**a
1:29Seen you last week
1:30And you couldn't even speak
1:32You try to play
1:33Like Mr. All-of-that
1:34But now you wanna come
1:35To me with some chit-chat
1:37I don't have no time for
1:39No wham-bam thank ma'am
1:40Ghas me up, get me drunk
1:41And hit the the skinz and scram
1:43The same ol' sh*t
1:44You pulled last week on Pam
1:46I'm not havin' that
1:47No, I'm not havin' that
1:48You gotta do a lot more
1:49And that's just how it be
1:51I'm Mary Blige and you just
1:52Ain't runnin' up in me
1:54I need a man who's lookin' out
1:55With some security
1:56So come correct with some respect
1:58And then we will see
1:59So if you with it, the drop the 7 digits
2:01And I might just give you a call
2:04If you ain't with it,
2:05Then don't waste you time at all
2:08So what's the 411, hun?
2:32All my love is all I have
2:34And Grand Puba's very special
2:37All my life I look for you
2:39And today your dreams come true
2:42You need me and I need you
2:45Grand Puba is very special
2:48Things just seem to do devine
2:50This is how the two combine
2:53I know this love was meant to be
2:56Mary Blige is somethin' kinda special
2:59Love is life and life is livin'
3:02You're very special
3:18Eh, yo, yo Pop, Pop
3:20Yeah man?
3:20Check it man, a little resume
3:22With that skit man
3:24About that 411 man?
3:25Yeah, yeah, yeah,
3:26I'm gonna see what
3:27The prognosis is though
3:29Yeah, yeah, that willy bobo man,
3:31We flowin it off
3:32Bounce on her for another day man
3:34Yeah, take the skyline man
What's the 411, hun? What's the 411, hun? I got it goin' on, hun A yo, I got it goin' on, hun What's the 411, hun? What's the 411, hun? I got it goin' on A yo, I got it goin' on, hun Well, I be Puba on this here The ni**a from last year Girbaud's hangin' baggy Tommy Hilfiger top gear Take no shorts I'm doin' lovely in all sports Even swing the pole At the hole on my golf course Some say I'm fancy 'Cause I'm horny and nasty If I see some rugged joint Then I won't let it pass me I take no shorts Let suckas step up and see I'll flip the script And get harder than Jepordy I shot the sheriff And the muthaf**kin' deputy Test me Check it I'm not Keith Sweat but bet that a** That I can make it last Skinz turn they head so fast They end up catchin' whip lash If hun's a monster I'm Carl Lewis on a meter dash It's Grand Puba baby And I'm gettin' crazy cash What's the 411? Let me know, hun What's the 411? What's the 411, hun? What's the 411, hun? I got it goin' on, hun A yo, I got it goin' on, hun What's the 411, hun? What's the 411, hun? I got it goin' on A yo, I got it goin' on, hun Yeah, nig, what makes you Different from the next ni**a Seen you last week And you couldn't even speak You try to play Like Mr. All-of-that But now you wanna come To me with some chit-chat I don't have no time for No wham-bam thank ma'am Ghas me up, get me drunk And hit the the skinz and scram The same ol' sh*t You pulled last week on Pam I'm not havin' that No, I'm not havin' that You gotta do a lot more And that's just how it be I'm Mary Blige and you just Ain't runnin' up in me I need a man who's lookin' out With some security So come correct with some respect And then we will see So if you with it, the drop the 7 digits And I might just give you a call If you ain't with it, Then don't waste you time at all So what's the 411, hun? All my love is all I have And Grand Puba's very special All my life I look for you And today your dreams come true You need me and I need you Grand Puba is very special Things just seem to do devine This is how the two combine I know this love was meant to be Mary Blige is somethin' kinda special Love is life and life is livin' You're very special Eh, yo, yo Pop, Pop Yeah man? Check it man, a little resume With that skit man About that 411 man? Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm gonna see what The prognosis is though Yeah, yeah, that willy bobo man, We flowin it off Bounce on her for another day man Yeah, take the skyline man
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