**** On The Track

作词 : Mystikal

Hey there, 'sup boo?

What's happenin'?

Come holla at me

Naww, come here, yuh,

I got somthin' for you

It's gon' make ya say, “

Ungh”I aint sayin' nothin', y'all jus playin'

Come here, why you actin' like that?

Naw for real, come 'ere tho'

You got that fire, ain't too fly but when

I jus walked by ya

Hands at your side, don't you know

I ain't your average buya

I thought you live on the twelve-hundred block on

TecnuiqeBy tha studio apar******ents, right off 70 street

She said, "Ya, how do you know that?"

I said, "You live next door to my friend, her name, Tazra"

She said, "Oh you know, Tim?"

I said, "Ya, we use ta kick it man, what about it?"

She said, "No that's cool, that's my girl"

Don't take it how it sounded

She said, "You mean, I said who told ya?"

Me and you can make music

Dats kinda what

I'm hopin' for movin' like

I'm automated

What we bakin', mixin', blendin'

And twisted tha neighbors gonn' be listenin'

She said, "Slow down baby, movin' kinda swiftBesides we just met I usually don't get down like this"

I said, "Dont even trip, I got you!"

She said, "You sure?",

I said, "Yup I got to"

Put tha ****** on tha track, and make 'em sang

Put the needle to the grove

Put the needle to the grove

Them otha ******z ain't gonna do what

I doWhen I hit ya with tha tenor

Say sapreno, when your moanin'

We aint gonna stop makin' racket

Till in the mornin'

I say baby, kick it wit me all nite

Safe *** like pot holder on my mic

Comin' thru the woofer, in your speaker when we freakin'

I can see you gettin' hot, why you weakinin'?

Climaxin'While

I'm rappin'

Whats my name, and who it's for?

Dats what

I'm askin'

Spitin' like wax all over 64 tracks

Remember shock ta knock you sax, symbols and high hats

Gettin' nasty with the music to be funky

Like a bass line

Disregard it and get ya good sing ain't no red lights

When I take mine

I'm havin' sexual intercourse with the chorus

Screamin' hot vocals, got your ad libs gettin' hoarse

Sweatin' the whole session, your circuits burnt

She said, "Baby, don't beat it down no moreIt's just the second verse"

Put tha ****** on tha track, and make 'em sang

Put the needle to the grove

Put the needle to the grove

Them otha ******z ain't gonna do what

I doPut tha ****** on tha track, and make 'em sang

Put the needle to the grove

Put the needle to the grove

Them otha ******z ain't gonna do what

I doFirst time

I laid eyes on ya,

I was like "Zaam""Tell me, girl where you goin'? What's your name?", she said," Pam"

And I think it's only better that you know who

I amI'm the man they make high, like the melophones in

Southern Japan

The way I work my acoustics, ain't no comparin'

Very rough and aggressive when

I lay 'emHuffin' and puffin' right when

I see 'emYa breakin' it down so scandalous

She got me thinkin' when else

I'm touchin' ya like a massager

I'll be bustin' off soon as ya touch me in

You can hear

It through the soundproof booth

******' up the roof

Don't stop, she on top and

I'm watchin' 'em jiggle

No more preachin' and minglin'

She pregnant with my singer

I don't be kissin' and tellin'

But it's gotta be told

Now I'm 500 dollas short, unless we got married,

I wed till

I was oldTo infinite,

I'm plannin' our future

It's jus gonn' be me, you, nobody else,

Me and Mystikal junior

How that feel?

Com here, take dem headphones off

Turn around little baby

I put tha ****** on the track, ya feel me

It's like when

I get on the track

I have *** with it,

I make out with it

We make woopie, we do the nasty

Anyone wanna jus jump on and rush it?

I'm gonna spend time wit you,

I ain't quittin' halfway