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Slam Soundtrack lyrics Sex, Money & Drugs lyrics [Next] Whoahhh yes (Next) Honey yes yes (Big Pun) [Intro/Chorus: Big Pun and Next] (Sex) Sex money and drugs (Money) Where I rest it's all about whips honeys and thugs (& Drugs) See me run with the Playboy Bunnies up in the clubs But I only trust the homies that know me now show me love (Sex) For my thugs what? Sex money and drugs (Money) Where I rest it's all about whips honeys and thugs (& Drugs) See me run with the Playboy Bunnies up in the clubs But I only trust the homies that know me now show me love [Big Pun] Let's Talk About Sex, quiet as kept, we all X-rated The flesh make it hard to resist, I can't take it but I'm only human, on a quest to find a horny woman Lonely enough to ball with me, Seis, Tone and Cuban We run trains like Amtraks, orally remove your Tampax to show you how a real man acts I ain't embarassed, but I ain't ready for no baby carriage Especially if the date is average and I ain't a savage We be at it like jackrabbits, I'm a Kraftmatic so catch your breath, if you asthmatic let me backstab it with my magic wand, ask your moms if Long Dong can fuck with Don Juan it's on Got my jaw right on top of your spine, relaxin your mind I'm top of the line so it's not gonna slime It's not just a rhyme precious, it's my pleasure It's just another day in the hood for me and my niggaz My niggaz [Chorus] [Big Pun] Aiyyo I want it all, you could call me greedy or superficial Long as my crew's official and pulls they pistols soon as I whistle I'm tryin to triple a million and split it three ways Joe the God, full eclipsin myself, that'll be the day I need a way to get it already got the ambition Start the ignition watch for the NARCs in the marked expedition I'm on a mission which requires a higher position Desire efficient used the fire inside of me glistenin and I'm infinite like math so I'm gonna last Whatchu wanna laugh all day, bullshittin sittin on your ass I'm all about the cash and the power, I stash with the powder The dash like hittin ass for an hour, let's get it locked I want a watch with baguetted rocks so I can clock hoes with the glow that never stops Forget the cops, we got digits and Glocks too Ready to rock, whoever tryin to stop my cheddar from stockin forever [Chorus] [Big Pun] It's hard holdin on, singin the words to the same song Remainin strong through the storm but the rain is long The pain is gone only when I sleep But even then when I'm in it deep I dream that I'm bein beat I seen the beast take life and say he had a knife The truth was, he had a wife who never even had a fight It's paradise for some and hell for others, they tell us they love us long as we kill our brothers and stay out the suburbs These motherfuckers think we dumb and blind, but there come a time in life when I gotta fight for what is mine So I'ma shine summertime hard, feel me rhyme God Alter your light table like a tripod, it's type hard so you need to listen, if you puffin weed or sniffin motherfuckers always gonna treat you different Play your position, don't get caught up in the game Cause snortin cocaine, is like feedin pork to the brain Get it together [Chorus] Other Slam Soundtrack lyrics: The World I Know (Country Livin' Version) lyrics Thug Poetry lyrics I Dare You lyrics Psychopathic Nut lyrics Hey lyrics The Park lyrics Why lyrics Feel My Gat Blow lyrics I Can See lyrics Time is Running Out lyrics Run Free lyrics Ocean Within lyrics Sha-Clack-Clack lyrics |