Petey Pablo - Get me out of jail

Tekst :

[Officer:]
You have the right to remain silent
Anything you say can and will be used against you
In this court of music
If you give up that right
You have a right to an attorney
If you cannot afford one
One will be appointed to you by the state

Could you get me out of jail?
(You can t be serious right? You playin right?)
Could you get me out of jail?
(Man I aint even done nothin )
Could you get me out of jail?
(Aye look, aye somebody get my cell phone. Aye get my cell phone.)
Could you get me out of jail?
(I can t use my phone? Aw dats some bullshit)
Could you get me out of jail?

I think I had a little too much to drink cause
I was in the club wit my homeboys
Standin there talking to my homegurl
Next thing I know I m in some handcuffs
Then I got blood on my t-shirt (t-shirt)
I don t even know what the hell I done
I don t even remember even bein that drunk
All I remember is standin in the parkin lot
And everbody tellin me to hush
I see an ambulance pull up
And then I see a fire truck
And then I see another ambulance pull up
And I m like what the fuck
Why s everybody lookin at me
And why they pointin at me
And why the hell did yall get the police
It don t bother me (it don t bother me)

Could you get me out of jail?
(Aye Shawty my momma if she aint home...)
Could you get me out of jail?
(Call my sister. Tell her to call Rudy, he da bail bond)
Could you get me out of jail?
(Man look tell them to put the house on the ???.)
Could you get me out of jail?
(I don t even know what the hell im bein charged wit. Aye what im bein charged wit?)
Could you get me out of jail?
Yep Yep Yep Yep
Hotel hoppin wit a hot thang poppin her thang on top of da bed (bed bed)
She had hair hung down from her head to her neck to back
To the crack of her skyeah yeah.
Everythang was fine
Well it seemed fine the whole time
Me and her was in it together
We did a lil bit of this
Lil bit of that
Lil bit of mhm
Lil bit of yeah (yeah)
Ready to go
Tell her it was time to go
[hold on] She was actin like she aint want to leave and shit
I got a girlfriend
And im like a daddy to her kid
And I gotta go home to them (trippin)
She left and I left
But as soon as I left
I get pulled over by a goddamn cop
Said I done rape somebody
(Rape Somebody?!)
Yeah get down in the car.

Could you get me out of jail?
(Shawty im a rapper man. I am not a basketball player)
Could you get me out of jail?
(Man this some bullshit, man this some Kobe Bryant shit.)
Could you get me out of jail?
(Man she came here willingly.)
Could you get me out of jail?
(Man I even got pictures on my cellphone)
Could you get me out of jail?

Okay
Sittin in this mothafuckin okay
Around with ??? and oldheads(?)
Playin a lil checkers and chess man
Tryna get my mind of the bullshit
Waitin on this mean ass ???
To get my paperwork together
Shoulda been outta here so
Where the hells my bullshit?
One o clock
Two o clock
Three o clock
Four
Shift done change
Where the hell yall goin?
They finna take me to change my clothes and
Put me in dat loud ass jumpsuit orange
Hell nall
Lemme make a phone call
Please yall
Don t do me like this now yall
Oh lord
What the hell is wrong yall?
My sister got a ??? on her telephone.

Could you get me out of jail? [x5]

[FADE OUT]

Petey Pablo - Goodies

Tekst :

feat. Ciara

[Ciara]
My Goodies, My Goodies, My Goodies
Not my goodies!

[Verse 1: Petey Pablo]
I got a sick reputation for handlin broads
All I need is me a few seconds or more.
And in my rap
Tell valet to bring my Lac
And I ain t comin back
So you can put a car right there.
I m the truth
And ain t got nothin to prove.
An you can ask anybody
Cuz they seen me do it.
Barracades, I run right through em
I m used to em.
Throw all the dirt you want it s no use.
You still won t have a pinup in a fabulous room
On her back pickin out baskets of fruit.
(I love you boo)
Yeah freak and Petey love you too.
Ha Ha
You know how I do..

[Hook: Ciara]
You may look at me and think that I m
Just a young girl
But I m not just a young girl.
Baby this is what I m lookin for:
Sexy, independent, down to spend it type that s gettin his dough
I m not bein too dramatic that s the way I gotta have it.

[Chorus: Ciara]
I bet you want the goodies.
Bet you thought about it.
Got you all hot and bothered.
Mayb cuz I talk about it.
Lookin for the goodies
Keep on lookin cuz they stay in the jar
Oh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh

[Verse 2: Ciara]
Just because you drive a Benz
I m not goin home with you.
You won t get no nookie or the cookies
I m no rookie.
And still I m
Sexy, independent
I ain t wit it so you already know.
I m not bein too dramatic that s the way I gotta have it
You think you re slick
Tryna hit
But I m not dumb
I m not bein too dramatic it s just how I gotta have it

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Petey Pablo]
So damn hot but so young.
Still got milk on ya tongue
Slow down lil one
And you ain t got it all
Hey shawty
You think you bad but you ain t bad
I ll show you what bad is.
Bad is when you capable of beatin the baddest.
I been workin at it ever since I came to this planet
And I ain t quite there yet but I m gettin better at it.
Matter of fact,
Lemme tell it to you one mo again
All I got to do is tell a girl who I am (Petey!)
Ain t naa chick in here dat I can t have
Bada boom bada bam ba bam!

[Verse 4: Ciara]
You re insinuating that I m hot
But these goodies boy are not
Just for any of the many men that s tryna get on top.
No you can t call me later
And I don t want your number.
I m not changin stories
Just respect the play I m callin .

[Chorus (2X)]
Uh...Yeah...Uh...Yeah Uh Uh Uh

Petey Pablo - La di da da da

Tekst :

Ladies and Gentlemen (ladies and gentlemen)
The party will continue (the party will continue)
in 5,4,3,2,1.

Party ain t over til 6 o clock
But my man got the hook up at the Marriott
We can scoop somethin from the wildest spot
And la di da da da
[Repeat]

Tip toe through the tulips
scuse me
Looking for a night like q-t??
Bad momma driven like rule me
With a body type type like eww-wee
Couple cosmos and she ready to leave
Don t care where she goin, she just rollin with me
Got her ever so tight in the back of the jeep
More like an Isley brother, sister between the sheets
Over 18, love sex and weed
Won t get mad, if I won t do her but she ll still do me
Want me to spank her while I bang her on the balcony
The more I close hang her, well the more she screams
The car stopping, dogs barkin, the whole world can see
If it ain t botherin shorty, it ain t fuckin with me
Ya know what I mean, oochie-wally sing it for me
la di da da da
Sing it for me

Party ain t over til 6 o clock
But my man got the hook up at the Marriott
We can scoop somethin from the wildest spot
And la di da da da

[Repeat]

Slide me your number like hey yo
keep it on the low
boyfriend sittin at the bar next door
Right there, shorty damn near touchin my nose
I don t know how she gonna do it
but I m ready to go
Club hot, but I wanna go somewhere that s cold
AC, king size, on the fifth floor, (you know)
That s just the way I roll
Same way you can roll if you go with the flow
C mon handle your business and a duck your nigga
soon as I duck these chickens, we gonna, get the gettin
Can t wait to dig in the kitty, you got my attention
Your itty bitty waist, got me twitchin in my britches
Feanin for that sticky icky come get me
Good God almighty, hot dog and chili
Hmmm, oochie-wally sing it for me
sing it for me

Party ain t over til 6 o clock
But my man got the hook up at the Marriott
We can scoop somethin from the wildest spot
And la di da da da

[Repeat]

No speak espanol; Ebonics
Bang bang boogie, the chocolate chip cookie
The papa don, the pick and prime, pink pretty
Smother me, tell me you love me, blow my head up
Everything you say can be ??
Just treat me right, come with me tonight
It s like all good, and a-all right
C mon baby girl just tell me you want it
And we ll be jumpin til 6 in the morning

Party ain t over til 6 o clock
But my man got the hook up at the Marriott
We can scoop somethin from the wildest spot
And la di da da da

[Repeat]

Inne utwory

Losowe utwory

Father

Soft like a snowwhite flower
like a tender song
like a moment we ll share forever
You were there every hour
were there just for me
in my mind we will always be together

Where are you, father
I just can t understand
why you leave me alone every night
when I m dreaming of our lives
I cry...

Drive into shine

Mou me no mae ni ato sukoshi
Yume wa asokomade kiteiru
Kasukana yokan dake ga
Ima wa omoi o sasaete
Owari no nai kono kurai miero de
Tsuyosa wa jibun no yowasa

Kizuku koto
Kagayaita
Kaze o ukete hirogaru sora e...

Enough is enough

Well, it s long ago, I ran into you
A pair of lonely eyes and a pair of broken hearted shoes
And then the other night, you were as cold as snow
You kept your blue jeans on and I never heard you leavin the room
Woke up half past noon, I was...

A perfect understanding

We have a perfect understanding,
everyhting I m dreaming you are dreaming too.
We have a perfect understanding,
seems as though my heart beats deep inside of you.

Just holding hands, we make our Plans.
Harmonize. We have the sweetest conversations with our Eyes....

Always on my mind

Everybody in this place get up and move away
For all I care this towns already dead and empty
Im told that Im the victim of obsession thats what my friends say
Oh Im a fool for having ever let her tempt me

-Chorus-
Well I turn pale when...