Del tha Funkee Homosapien

Del tha Funkee Homosapien - Money For Sex songtekst

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and prepare for the scare of 1991  yo
 brothers get dumb without no remorse  yo
 gas they hand and then they thrown off course  yo
 I coulda told ya so
 I'm no dummy
 girls out there will act funny for the money
 if ya rollin' in dough  she'll treasure ya
 instead of a pager
 she carries a cash register
 it's cool for the fool that just happens
 to be a crack dealer or rappin'
 back in the day
 it wasn't no problem
 cause it was ok, to just have a job then
 but, nowadays ya gotta have the status
 but, natives ain't goin' for the madness
 hey, they barely outta their teens
 16 & 17 year olds livin' like queens
 cause, honey trips without the checks
 and ayo
 money trips without the sex
 so next is somethin' that natives don't need
 headaches & heartaches
 and I refuse to partake
 in money for sex
 in any form or fashion
 all ya hopes & dreams I'm like smashin'
 and I know otha brothas know how I feel
 so you can step cause (it ain't no big deal),
 [Chorus:]
 "Money for sex, money for sex, ring it up..."
 Where, oh where did the good girls go?
 It seems all that's left in the Meadow is hoes
 not the kinda hoe that you use in your garden
 yes the kinda hoe that'll make your dick harden
 but it's more than a dolla for a holla
 and more than a thousand for a peak up her blouse, and
 more than a million if ya have children
 cause nowadays girls wanna make like a killin'
 so babies come in handy
 and they'll just eat up your dough like candy
 give her some Brandy
 and let her roll around in the Benz
 and she'll give up the crotch and brag to all her friends
 thinkin' they can play me like a field trip
 that's why I slugged my honey dip
 cause that's more than I can stand
 and I'm the man who sets it right again
 bust they in the lip
 and the bitch will never bite again
 you ain't gettin' with my nubain brothers
 cause before you even hit them covers
 I warned 'em
 told 'em what was up before you bitches even swarmed him
 cause they'll be next
 if I didn't hip my brothers to the sex
 so you can try to rob and steal
 but we were right on ya heels because (it ain't no big deal),
 [Chorus:]
 You say crack sellers are swell fellas
 takin' you to school in his 5.0
 like I don't know that your boyfriend is paid
 ya musta told me 18 times, the other day
 bamboo earings & gold teeth
 and I know you must be givin' up the whole piece
 he's just payin' for the sex
 and I know you prostitutes is playin' with the sex
 so who's next?
 Don't think that you can play the Homosapien
 cause I got plenty of friends that's like waiting in the trenches
 and I know your intentions
 you wanna be down with a rapper
 so you clap your
 thighs around my legs like a sandwich
 but I'm not famished
 your schemes & plots are outlandish
 tan is the color of my skin, but
 false is the color of your grin
 so you can't win
 this ain't no joke
 and honey dip you can quote
 note for note
 and squeal like a billygoat
 and tell your friends that Del is stuck up
 but in reality
 you phucked up
 now nubians ain't givin' money for the sex
 and ayo
 nubians ain't givin' money for the sex
 you stuck out in the cold
 like a mole on my asshole
 cause brothers ain't givin' up another red cent for the sex
 now, don't you look foolish?
 Ya gold diggin' ass looks goulish
 pale as a ghost cause ya post high like a man is a big wheel
 because (it ain't no big deal).
 [Chorus:]
 [Bridge
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Auteur: Donald Byrd

Componist: ?

Publisher: Elektra Entertainment, WEA International Inc.

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Uitgegeven in: 1991

Taal: Engels

Komt voor op: I Wish My Brother George Was Here (1991)

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