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Tytuł: Keep It On The Hush

  • Wykonawca: Ludacris
  • Wy¶wietleń: 251
[Preacher]
  sister, mother so glad to see you
  so glad your parol came through
  so glad everybody came out this morning
  we reading from the book of hush, today
  verse sixty-nine, come on somebody, come on somebody
  good to see all of you came out this morning
  even though some of you just leave at one twelve
  smellin like booty, and hennessee, come on
  cabasille double shots, ha-hah, it dont matter!
  
  [Chorus]
  Keep it on the hush, dont say nothing
  Aint gone be no talking, while Im doing my thang
  Keep it on the hush, dont say nothing
  Aint gone be no talking, while Im doing my thang
  
  [Ludacris]
  Im loving the way your legs go so far back, your one of those flexible girls
  I figure your daddy always said you was one of the best in this world
  But never the less in this world, Im just proffesional girl
  I teach 'em a lesson, have 'em stressin and confessin the girl
  How good it was, and how good it could be, if they just tried it
  Taking my double dosage skip the daily dick diet
  T-ried it, they so excited, and cant hide it
  Im trying to do my thang, but you gotta be quiet
  
  [Chorus]
  
  [Ludacris]
  Now even when i just come in your house
  and cover your mouth because your momma is home
  You grippin' the sheets and making a effort not to holler and moan
  You got to keep it on the hush, cause we in no rush
  You tellin' me its the little things that mean so much
  And its an illusion to think you can match what I can do best
  So if ya man call, tell him to put some hair on his chest
  But he dont even have to know, we keepin it on the low
  You walking it like a dog, and stay working it like a pro, so..
  
  [Chorus]
  
  [Ludacris]
  Imma taste ya neck, and begin to nibble around your earlobes
  Down to your belly button, then im un-snappin' your bra
  thinkin' your titties are tryna tell me somethin
  Hard nipples, colder then ice-sicles
  Workin' it with my tounge, you can just tell me if it tickles
  Freaky deaky kinda sneaky, Ludacris and the gang
  Disturbin' the peace, we runnin' the streets and steady slangin' them thangs
  But you gotta keep the noise down, in order to keep the boy down
  Its joy all around, and you know how it sounds, if you just..
  
  [Chorus - repeat til fade]
  
  [Preacher]
  As the crime scene evolves, the doors are open, the doors are open
  
  Look at you sister Johnson in the front row
  with thongs on, your legs open tryna tempt me
  keep it on the hush, i'll be over at about seven o'clock
  keep it on the hush, shhh