Freaks Come Out

歌詞

All the freaks come out tonight Ain't no shootin', no stabbin', no fights It's so tough, oh, in the "O" so rough Skeez's skirt's the town so tight All the freaks come out tonight For the dough, oh, on the ho stroll You got some money? (I got a tender) And you can bend her over the table But be sure that you bring my stallion back to my stable Say baby, everything was cool in the 80's But now it's the 90's, and oh, I got's to find me One of them ladies, who be up in the closet Come out on holiday's, and birthday's lookin' sausage The party's at the Henry J.Cozier Ain't nothin' but the X.O.,Tanqueray, I can't see no budwiser Maybe a little bit of Cognac, that's phat A little bit of entertainment, patna's that rap No zapp's, strictly P.I.'s, V.I'S, and Playa O.G.'s Them little freak nasty's that be rated VD Be in the town daily in the candy Mercedes But ain't no freaks in the day I wait fo' the night fo' ho's to get right And wouldn't care if they're in panties Or in skin tight leather zebra stripe's, it's midnight All the freaks come out tonight Ain't no shootin', no stabbin', no fights It's so tough, oh, in the "O" so rough Skeez's skirt's the town so tight All the freaks come out tonight For the dough, oh, on the ho stroll 9, this rap here, it goes for all you playa hata's Handcuff your ho's, that goes for all you captain saver's Peep, my major industry, gold teeth and diamond's, been grindin' For nine and half year's, now I'm rhymin' I'm the Fretmore like I'll be sure to drink X.O. Petal to the metal in the Lexo How we make 'em shout like the [unverified] When we step out the Ice Cream van Biotch, don't you hear the music? Trick's just lose it, they wanna hit the fluid But mobb nigga's just do it like Nike, nobody like me No fella's called me, but when I was just broke ass Jerold Ellis They was all Jesus, we just nigga's who went from wearin' Fila's To rockin' Collar's and fluid's, and my Adidas Strapped up wit heater's, now when they nigga's need a mini 14 To spray nigga's, they say I got more cream Once upon a time in the project's show Two briddy's had one I did, break 'em all from the East O Figured out a plan, Num is my man Plotted like a gold-digger bitch, I ain't got end's So I get tha shit but I gotta change it around Walked her in the bathroom at Snaz Crib Beat the cock up like she was gettin' her ass kicked After that I got my ass licked and passed it to my homie's Once, twice, now every night she wants to bone me She think she own me, talkin' to my nigga 'bout marriage (That's right I don't need no, blah, blah, blah, marriage) The drunk talk, the drunk walk is what I gave her The next thing I know she started screwin' my neighbor (Who dat be?) And that be snack back hack, so bad he ran game on her So pimpy doo, we ran train on her So she let the thang take on her mind Speak it on her like her pit tight It's the same ol' freak after midnight All the freaks come out tonight Ain't no shootin', no stabbin', no fights It's so tough, oh, in the "O" so rough Skeez's skirt's the town so tight All the freaks come out tonight For the dough, oh, on the ho stroll Girl, I rolls in dough like Pillsbury "Tonight's the night" like Kris Kross So let's floss, I be in the midnight freaker tosser Like saucer, puttin' thangs down, got to plan the man Waitin' for somebody like John Wayne, ready to pop The [unverified] No old school, say it's like, "Baby, what's your name" Got at 'em pimpy doo word's and I made 'em just for you, baby All ready, can't see you, 'cuz you locked up all the time Two toast for my comfort, too tight like my Nikes Hit the street's poundin', representin' the West Coast sound Looks so right, sound's right, lit up the night I never seen you before, so were ya been And where you been hidin'? Probably havin' a bad relationship, steadily fightin' Came to find me someone like yo, problem solver The man you been, you like night, sneak and creep And wasn't a caller Let's make it right and the only way to make it right Until the midnight, until the midnight All the freaks come out tonight Ain't no shootin', no stabbin', no fights It's so tough, oh, in the "O" so rough Skeez's skirt's the town so tight All the freaks come out tonight For the dough, oh, on the ho stroll