rza - la rhumba lyrics
[intro – ndira]
here we are..
bobby, i was just wondering, you know
about me and you, tonight
if we could go to a little rhumba
dance, you just think about it and let me know
[chorus – ndira]
esta bueno, porque esta es la rhumba
ven baila, conmigo en esta rhumba
esta bueno, porque esta es la rhumba
ven baila, conmigo en esta rhumba
[rza]
rhumba? what’s rhumba?
i’m sayin though, what?
i’m sayin..
yo, what up b-tter pec’? girl, you got me shy to speak
you the same dime piece that i saw last week
on the dancefloor, yo, the way you bligh
make a club of thugs do the electric slide
pretty in pink, come here, let me buy you a drink
armaretta sour orders put us both in sync’
my name is bobby and i don’t usually dance that much
i play the wall, but girl, you got that magic touch
that lured me in like a fly into the spider’s web
not these everyday hoes sweatin ghetto celebs
powerule, i heard you got the good power-u
let’s slip to my crib for an hour or two
[chorus 2x]
[method man]
hey, hey, hey..
uh, uh, uh, uh..
eh eh eh eh eh..
hey b-tter pecan what’s that lingo you speakin?
it sound like, let’s me and you slide for the weekend (true)
i got drinks and tasty treats to sink your teeth in
your popi two-way beefin, let him know that you cheatin
runnin ’round indecent exposed without no clothes
there it go (-plug-), moby d-ck and there she blows
you got me covered, girl, and it shows and i suppose
we can play doctor soon as i drop out ya bows
[killa sin]
i don’t wanna dance baby girl, it’s like my legs is on strike
boogie that -ss to the bar, sn-tch a remi, no ice
i’m in the corner, we can vibe all night
polite, i need a bag of that gr-ss
to blast me out of sight like a satellite
bigga what up? yo, long time, good to see you
look at shorty -ss shakin like the system in my vehicle
clubbin, 20 deep, buggin, all types of funny freaks
mouths wide shut, we let our love for the money speak
[chorus]
[beretta 9]
yo
first platoon strike soon, scud-missile on the whistle
open season, open fire, beretta barbed wire
up in the club with the pistol
this chick b-mped into me like, “you dig’, you ain’t official”
indeed, so? blow out your back, yo
she was like, “yo, nigro, nigro”
puffin all that trash, you best to see so (so so)
so i introduced her nightcap, she was like, “i like that”
later on tonight, you know, i gotta spit that
flow and a half, blow at her back
i like it rough, and i hope she’s rough back
she was like say her name
i was like, “say mine back”
she was like, “yo, daddy, daddy, daddy”
i love it like that, beretta stay givin it
power-u so good, i just might have to j-zz in it
[chorus 4x]
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