Testo Club Song - Edited - Jin
Testo della canzone Club Song - Edited (Jin), tratta dall'album The Rest Is History
Aye yo Jin, there's a couple of things you gotta have
When you doin' your club record
I got you don't worry, "Guru play the beat"
I always wanted to say that on a record
You gotta have that, you gotta have a hoe (woo), hoe, hoe (North Riders)
Gotta have two of those (uh-uh), hit 'em with a- (woo, woo, woo)
Like a engine, engine know them man (uh-uh)
I like that (yeah, yeah, yeah), that's not bad, come on
Oh, yeah (uh-uh), you know what else you need? (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Just blaze!
You can't help but love the way that he flow (flow)
When he leave the club, ladies be like, "Did you see which way did he go?"
Battle raps are cool but not for radio though (yeah)
When my single drop, I'm a charge like eighty a show
If you droppin' with me, get ready for a pitfall (ah)
When my shit hit stores, I'm a charge a bit more
Man, I'm tryin' to corp my toys in two
And stay away from the boys in blue
It's 'cause I'm gettin' dough, the beast are mad at me
These cops are jokes like Police Academy
Too much stress and I ain't blew up yet
Went from the seven train to the Lex, got you upset
I never stress over a chick, I'm slick like Lou Rawls
If I was Papasmurf, you couldn't give me blue -
Thick - player, rip through walls
- so large, it couldn't fit in two jars (nah)
This my club song, 'cause I said club (what? What?)
Club (club), club (club) (woo)
Yo, this my club song (uh), this my club song (come on)
If you wanna blow, then you gotta make a club song
This my club song, did he say club? (What? What?)
Club (club), club (club)
Yo, this my club song (yeah), this my club song (woo)
Everybody got one, so I had to make a club song (club, club, come on)
Throw your hands high, reach for the sky (come on)
For my piece of the pie, I'm a beast, I ain't speakin' no lie
I'm frequently high, freak a bunch of freaks
In the back of the jeep (whoa, whoa), Alpines reachin' its peak (woo)
I put them to sleep, ain't no reason to speak
Why I creep, got 'em sayin' that they'll leave in a week
Poof be gone, I won't miss you at all (nah)
Now you sayin', I did you wrong, I ain't Dich Whedo
Gotta passion, no for gassin' -
Live my life like everyday's a fashion show
I ain't playin', you know what I'm sayin'
I wasn't talkin' 'bout your I.Q. when I told you, gimme some brains
Fam', you better play your part
'Cause your girl, she 'bout to have a change of heart (woo)
When I come through, find me in the cut like the stitch
Gettin' wild love 'cause I'm Rick James -
This my club song, 'cause I said club (what? What?)
Club (club), club (club) (woo)
Yo, this my club song (uh), this my club song (come on)
If you wanna blow, then you gotta make a club song
This my club song, did he say club? (What? What?)
Club (club), club (club)
Yo, this my club song (yeah), this my club song (woo)
Everybody got one, so I had to make a club song (club, club, come on)
I'm playin' PlayStation braggin'
In the back of a gray station wagon
I need your jeans saggin'
Ain't used to the club, what am I thinkin'?
Only tunnel I been to, is the Holland and the Lincoln (hey, hey, hey)
Problem when I'm drinkin', I get tipsy easy
Leave the bartender a hundred dollar tip, believe me
Shorty on the dance floor, down to get inside of it
Said she,"Celibate" I said,"Cool, I only buy a bit" (woo)
This my club song, 'cause I said club (what? What?)
Club (club), club (club) (woo)
Yo, this my club song (uh), this my club song (come on)
If you wanna blow, then you gotta make a club song
This my club song, did he say club? (What? What?)
Club (club), club (club)
Yo, this my club song (yeah), this my club song (woo)
Everybody got one, so I had to make a club song (club, club, come on)
I'm in here pimpin' fam'
Why else would I walk up limpin', man? (Woo)
And me bein' the pimp, I am
Shorty order what you like 'cause it's on me (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm in here pimpin' fam' (woo)
Why else would I walk up limpin', man? (Woo, woo)
And me bein' the pimp, I am
Shorty order what you like 'cause it's on me (come on)
This my club song, 'cause I said club (what? What?)
Club (club), club (club) (woo)
Yo, this my club song (uh), this my club song (come on)
If you wanna blow, then you gotta make a club song
This my club song, did he say club? (What? What?)
Club (club), club (club)
Yo, this my club song (yeah), this my club song (woo)
Everybody got one, so I had to make a club song (club, club, come on)
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Writer(s): Justin Smith, Jin Au-yeung
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