The Roots - Pussy Galore Lyrics
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Pussy Galore
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What Are The Lyrics For Pussy Galore By The Roots?
Dancin' on the dance floor
Girl, it's you that I adore Step off stage and scream for more All I see, pussy galore Snap my fingers, make you mine If not, I'll snap a second time After that, I guarantee You will be standing next to me Yo, my own head once said, it's more powerful than cocaine Freaks dancin' in a line like Soul Train To get your pride up, that extra push Niggaz lookin' for the time of their life, coppin' a rush Yo I know sis', dawg, her name Lorraine She's a thick brick house with a chocolate frame I went to school with her Twelfth grade, I used to fool with her She put me on with her squad, I got cool with her She used to say she wanted to be a doctor And couldn't nothin' stop her From gettin' up that cash For tuition, even if she had to shake that ass Fucked up, her money ain't accumulatin' that fast Lorraine know it's real, 'cause sex controls America Turn the TV on, it's in the open on the regular, yo What the freaks in the video for? F*ck a song, gimme a thong, and pussy galore You see, life is about marketing pussy galore Every time I turn around, there's more pussy galore Nations going to war for the pussy galore Even the cash could afford all the pussy galore Yo, gang wars, more pussy galore From the screen to the record store, pussy galore Every time I turn around, there's more pussy galore Even the cash could afford all the pussy galore Yo, desire and lust can make a man kill Or jump off the bridge, cuffed to a motherfuckin' anvil So it's promoted like it is so all y'all know Keep a nigga under the spell, you under control But yo, I seen it make people slit they wrists Weakness, pussy make a spy say secrets But what for? Cause sex is the law ???, many an empire rise and fall From the squares to the players From the pimps to the whores To big checks that never would have been endorsed Ya know, I sit back and just peep thangs Nine outta ten, it's the same songs, only the beat changed So don't be lookin' at your peeps strange When I conduct a little Litmus test up in your heat range That's when you see me up on stage with six Wicked ass chicks fittin' to get crunk with this Life is about marketing pussy galore Every time I turn around, there's more pussy galore Corporations going to war over the pussy galore Even the cash could afford all the pussy galore Yo, gang wars, more pussy galore From the screen to the record stores, pussy galore Every time I turn around, there's more pussy galore Every time I turn around, there's more pussy galore Yo, fresh cut, with the thick black velor With the black ??? sneaks, headed out for tour Lookin' out the limo window up at the billboards Two hundred miles, she was the only thing I saw Promotin' everything, from the liquor to the nicotine Cell phones, anti-histamines, chicken wings You gotta show a little skin to get them listening For real yo, the world is a sex machine Full of pretty freaks in designer jeans That go to extremes to conjure all kinds of schemes Half the time, it ain't even responsibly Tryin' to take me some place I'm not tryin' to be Ghetto, Sin City, where the P is free You catch a bid far worser than a one to three All up in the after-hours on the second floor For that good thing, that keep 'em comin' back for more, ya heard me It's about marketing the pussy galore Every time I turn around, there's more pussy galore Nations going to war for the pussy galore Even the cash could afford all the pussy galore Dig it, gang wars, more pussy galore From the screen to the record store, pussy galore Even the cash could afford all the pussy galore More pussy galore, more pussy galore Yo, dancin' on the dance floor Girl, it's you that I adore Step off stage and scream for more All I see, pussy galore Snap my fingers, make you mine If not, I'll snap a second time After that, I guarantee You will be standing next to me Dancin' on the dance floor Girl, it's you that I adore Step off stage and scream for more All I see, pussy galore Snap my fingers, make you mine If not, I'll snap a second time After that, I guarantee You will be standing next to me |
Who Wrote Pussy Galore By The Roots?
Scott Storch
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What's The Duration Of The Pussy Galore By The Roots?The duration of Pussy Galore is 4:29 minutes and seconds. |
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