M.O.P.
M.O.P. - It's Hard To Tell songtekst
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(feat. Foxx, Inf) You niggaz, left us, for dead [Chorus x2: unknown singer] It ain't hard to tell, I wanna be yo' boo-hoo It's obvious to see, that I wanna be with you [Inf] Damn ma, I spot your from afar, what's your name (Foxx) Where you from (Bronx) that's what's up Just wanna get to know ya, play my cards right, get closer And if possible, I wanna rock wit'chu True story - ain't spittin no game, just facts I'm from ivy league, higher stacks expect that So let's go somewhere yo and twist up a L Chatter ring a bell, cause it ain't hard to tell [Foxx] It ain't hard to tell that you feelin me boy You could be a candidate in this race for bringin me joy And anyway I think I do need a toy I won't take nothin fake I need the real McCoy So let's rock for a minute we can slide in a minute Up the, Westside and take a ride in my rented It's the, best time - you see the moon lookin right It's somethin about the way the stars shine at night And you can tell me how you think I should be treated How my life is incomplete and how you feel you can complete it There's no one to compete with, I never been conceited What you sayin I believe it but I sho' would like to see it and.. [Chorus] [Inf] Ma I got you just roll with me Or just, just walk these dogs with me I'ma show you how it's supposed to be I ain't gon' talk about it no more, I'ma just Just, just listen, just listen Women like you, really don't come by that often That's why I do things that stay gettin you off often Love your type, roll a L or wrap a dutch Any ho that act up, the bitch is gettin smacked up By my side, like my pistol she'll ride Even when the road is rocky, she holds me down properly 'Til the end, the both of us playin to win We ain't Bonnie & Clyde, c'mon ma, let's take a ride [Foxx] You keep talkin like we side to side And like you got me the Foxx all mesmerized nigga I got pride, there will be no foolin around 'til you make this one and only female your bride C'mon ladies stand up and be a witness His weak-ass lines are so tired and relentless Picture this I just met this kid, and he talkin game Thinkin we one on one but we not the same Listen boo I gotta let you down greasy It takes a man to lay a lady down easy I don't think you got what it takes to set me straight and make me shake, I'm sorry but this was a mistake [Chorus]