歌詞:
James Ya Ho

anyone learn from the stories that are told Of the tribe who drown in a grave of gold Ya ho Ya ho Ya ho Ya ho Ya ho Ya ho I see your heads down Someone

翻訳: ジェームス. とホー.

wanted to join you But no, they wouldn't undress Or let that wetness splash their skin So they pray for a whirlpool to pull you in Ya Ho! Ya Ho! So they

Yeah, all the ladies say ho, all the hoes say (Ha, ha, ha) Gucci up, here we go A-town, C-post Cut masta swift down ya throat Boy stop, Sir Luscious Left

niggas in the wrong You came up short an' now we finna get it goin' on I ain't your average motherfucker You step out of line an' watch a motherfucker bust ya

this one more time Ya ready? All you brand new rappers got a new flow You ain't samplin' James Brown no more Probably try to sample Cameo Parliament Funkadelic, you scandalous ho

Ya know [Verse 1] Yeah, yeah Slim nigga, lyrically on my limbs Bigga then a nigga hittin' the gym Regular benchpressin' the bar, Ten steps up from ya

the nails off, ya faggots can figure the price out It's chump change, ya'll bitch niggas go get my coco Get my slippers, before I go gun ho! "Hidden

Blackball, black label, alcohol Black ho, beat a nigga up, you know how that go [R.A. the Rugged Man] And then we truly white, finger, arms, ya hands