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Styles P f/ Jagged Edge - Текст песни Kick it Like That
[Jagged Edge]
 Baby, you you..
 [Chorus: Jagged Edge]
 If it's so good, why you kick it like that
 You be callin me when your man's in the back
 When the shit blows up, you can go on me
 Cause he don't know nothin 'bout a rider like me
 If it's so good, why you kick it like that
 You be callin me while your man's in the back
 When the shit blows up, you can go on me
 Cause he don't know nothin 'bout a rider like me
 Rider like me
 [Styles P]
 Listen ma, I'm far from a pimp
 But we can do the thang cause the car got tints
 My love's like a jungle, hop around like some chimps
 Or we can do the thang 'til the stick go limp
 Your man's a wimp like Frankie said
 I'm in the white tee gang and I'm a Yankee head
 This my sophomore solo album
 I'ma take a lot of shots and not for no photo album
 Come through in the Polo outfit
 Ryde or Die, two guns up, who I roll out with
 Keep talkin to me you gon' end up spouseless
 Keep hearin you're jackassin who you out with
[Chorus]
 [Styles P]
 Tell your man he can meet the pump
 I'm at the double-oh suites of Trump, for at least a month
 Got a whole lot of liquor and some reefer blunts
 I'm on the laid back tip, I don't need to front
 Tell your man he don't want no problems
 Better let him know that I'm hard like J.E. album
 I'm just tryin to fall back, get me some revenue
 But I'ma make you feel like you walked out of heaven tooStyles P f/ Jagged Edge - Kick it Like That - http://ru.motolyrics.com/styles-p-f-jagged-edge/kick-it-like-that-lyrics.html
 Ride like the down South Caddies, listen
 He might be yo' man, but I'm yo' daddy
 Call me from the back cause you want me badly
 Ask me to scoop you and I do that gladly
[Chorus]
 [Interlude: Jagged Edge]
 If it's so good, girl
 Why you kick it like that, girl
 Callin me from the back, and
 My niggaz don't know how to act, and
 And if it's all hood, babe
 Why you lookin so sad, babe
 Always gettin mad at me
 My niggaz don't know how to act, no-HOHHH~!
 [Styles P]
 You can say she's sorta like my Wednesday lover
 We in the Benz if he find out he probably plug us
 I don't wanna ride on him, just came home
 Matter of fact I'm tryin to hide on him, get in that dome
 She wanna call from the back, knowin I don't know how to act
 I don't got a problem blowin the mac
 But I'd rather play the bed with her legs in the vertical
 Knockin Jagged Edge, Porsche Turbo convertible
 We can leave New York, skip to the A-Town
 Five star suite, hit me off with the hay now
 I'm just tryin to stay low, ma you feel me?
 I don't need no jealous dudes tryin to peel me
[Chorus]
 [Outro: Jagged Edge]
 No, it's it's so good
 Hey yeah, yeah yeahhhh
 While your man is in the back
 Mmm-mmmmmm
 Yeah-heyyy, oooh...
















