Tech N9ne - Let Me In - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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[Intro: Krizz Kaliko & Tech N9ne] [K] Alright, party night tonight, alright you, come on in You're good, skinny jeans, come on in, tight shirt, come on in Ah, that new rock 'n roll gay look, yeah, you're cool, come on in [T] What's up, man? [K] Hey, man, you can't get in here, boy [T] What's wrong with me, man? [K] Well, can't you read the sign, boy? [T] No French braids, no dread locks, no gold teeth, gold teeth- Aw, you don't want no black folks in here, huh? [K] Can't you read the sign? It says Power and White, I-I mean Power and Light District [T] Look here, man How much it gonna take to turn this all white club, into a nigga club? [K] What!? [Hook: Krizz Kaliko] Let me in the door If you say you hear me knockin' what you standin' there for? Who I gotta kill or sleep with? Cause I'm the world's best kept secret Let me in the door If you say you hear me knockin' what you standin' there for? Cause I'm the one that do that music, you feel but you still refuse this Let me in the door [Verse 1: Ca$h Image] Right now 'fore my goons have to tear it down We don't wait in line and we don't stand around We in clubs and we draggin', actin' brand new Actin like he never seen my face and I ain't got loot They know I'm Ca$h Image and I'm with Tech N9ne And 'fore the club close the owner gon' respect mine We spend a lot of money and that's the bottom line Ten cars on chrome plus the neck shine Baggy jeans on and J's worth a lot of bucks And you ain't gotta know me, you can tell my dollars up Poppin' collars in the club, turn the bottles up And all the models in the club wanna follow us It's Mr. Chevy man, you hear my song playin' And every time we in the club we be spending grands First deny Tech (What!?), then deny me (What!?) And I was number 1 on 103 for 40 weeks [Hook] [Verse 2: D-Locc Da Chop] You say you hear me knockin', so why you don't wanna let me in? But I ain't buggin' so tell the cops to come and get me then Complain about my shoes ain't really talking bout shit Dude, I spent like 350 on this outfit NV ain't gon' let me in seein' as he actin' funny with me What it gonna cost me, homie? I brought a little money with me I don't wear tight shirts, my pants kinda baggy KC hat tilted so now they wanna red flag me I buy the bar every time, point blank period The doorman hatin', takin' his job too serious Me, Ca$h Image, Tech and Kaliko About big business so what I'm talking to a bouncer for? The women see me scream my name like the announcer spoke They actin' brand new this week so I'm about to go To the block and bubble and get plenty cake I just wanted women and I don't like this club anyway So fuck y'all! [Hook] [Verse 3: Tech N9ne] I get money from music and I like to spend-spend When I hit the town I know they're gonna let me ins in But these other clubs be trippin' like I begin sin You hear me knockin'? (Aw yeah!) Well, let me in then! Cause NV ain't so friendly, they got a gay assembly Of femmes who think the blacks be packin' semis (That's why they don't sell no Henny) Stink butts who think bucks But they don't know my bank account is like a Brink's truck! Could buy it any day, 2.1 on a new building and lease Some at The N9ne has plenty say The rhymin' get me paid so I resign cause NVA And plus NV stands for no vaginas anyway They place me and Lil' Weezy, we give no love That's why when I brought Chingy in there and he peed in your club Not in the toilet either (No!), you don't enjoy the beaver (No!) You'd rather plot on how to give a lil' your boy the peter America's clubbin' phase two, I erase you My pants are too baggy even though I'm clean and I'm paid too Orlando south races they treated me cold And Lucky Strike in Power and Light won't let the Nina in to bowl Whoa, guess my Dickies the wrong clothes Play my music but won't let me and my homies through the doors Over one million records sold, lots of money to fold They should let me in any club in (KC, MO!) And I'm the biggest tipper, bartenders know me well And waitresses love me so club owners: (Go to hell!) You got that blow to sell, but you want this bro to fail When it really ain't me cause it is your destiny to go to jail And when you be serving you might see work On Club Nina when you walk up you might be hurt You might skee skirt, cause you ain't getting in if you ain't got a (KC hat and a white t-shirt, ey!) [Hook] [Outro: Tech N9ne] Only reason I even go to the club is so I can listen to some loud music and drink, holler at a bianc My neighbors be mad at me cause I be shakin' the whole block with my system So that's why I go to the club I gotta work at the club, take pictures and sign autographs, yadada mean? I don't need to be in your club for real And club dollars say that I owe them 70 dollars I paid 125 dollars to get in Why you trippin I just wanted to drink So if 70 dollars is owed that means some cats were there after I left Ya know what I mean ha ha put it on my tab
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