Tekst:
Slick Shoes Tired Of You

be there, I'm not a fool And I am getting tired of you Getting tired of you Getting tired of you I remember those rainy days when I stayed in I'd call you

when I won't be there I hope you have some time and find someone else to abuse. I won't be there, I'm not a fool. I am getting tired of you. I remember

if you the one girl Put your finger in the air if you the one 'Cuz you the one girl, you the one girl You the one girl, you the one girl Put your finger

' that you crip-walk in the kitchen to Somethin' you bump on the porch or the park Or pump it while you displayin' yo' heart when you flex on a mark You

m not the kind of attention you want If I tell you twice, then I won't be so nice If you keep coming back, that only means you know you lost the fight

And why do we call ourself 'Niggaz 4 Life'? 'Cause if we die we still gon' be some dead niggas You don't really think you're gonna get away, do you? We

bout head til a chicks jaw swoll up Goin' gold minutes after the gates on stores go up You know who done it now, few hundred miles And with shoes on

of skeletons and terry cloth Kangols Flew the coop before you hit it let me warn you She did a cool hula-hoop but don't get any on you It's all a big

I?m all man Whatever gotta happen gotta happen Boy don?t make me put my grown man shoe in you And I?m sorry father, for any wrongdoin' doin' you 'Cause