Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Still Here, artist - Girl Talk. Album song Feed the Animals, in the genre ЭлектроникаDate of issue: 22.09.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Illegal Art
Song language: English
Still Here |
| Don’t start no shit it won’t be no shit |
| Don’t start no shit it won’t be no shit |
| Don’t start no shit it won’t be no shit |
| Don’t start no shit it won’t be no shiit! |
| A-oo (Hey!) |
| (Don't start no shit it won’t be no shit!) |
| A-oo (Hey!) |
| (Don't start no shit it won’t be no shit!) |
| Shorty get down, good Lord |
| Baby got 'em open all over town |
| Strictly biz, she don’t play around |
| Cover much ground, got game by the pound |
| Getting paid is her forte |
| Each and every day, true player way |
| I can’t get her out of my mind |
| I think about the girl all the time |
| East side to the west side |
| Pushing phat rides, it’s no surprise |
| She got tricks in the stash, stacking up the cash |
| Fast when it comes to the gas |
| By no means average |
| As long as she’s got to have it |
| Baby, you’re a perfect ten, I wanna get in |
| Can I get down, so I can win |
| I like the way you work it |
| No diggity, I got to bag it up, bag it up |
| I like the way you work it |
| No diggity, I got to bag it up, bag it up |
| I like the way you work it |
| No diggity, I got to bag it up, bag it up |
| I like the way you work it |
| No diggity, I got to bag it up, bag it up |
| I pulled into Nazareth |
| I was feelin' about half past dead (It's goin' down) |
| I just need someplace |
| Where I can lay my head (It's goin' down) |
| Hey, mister, can you tell me |
| Where a man might find a bed? |
| (It's goin' down) |
| He just grinned and shook my hand |
| «No,» was all he said |
| (Anywhere you meet me, guaranteed to go down) |
| Take a load off Fannie |
| Take a load for free |
| Take a load off Fannie |
| And… |
| They wanna be like me, recreate my flow |
| Imitate my flow, then relate my flow |
| But while they try and take my flow, I make my dough |
| Ayo, I can make it rain, 'cause I been making it snow |
| But yo, I been takin' it slow I wasn’t around |
| But the car crash couldn’t lay the hustla down |
| I’m still here, for real, I’m still here |
| It wasn’t looking pretty, but Swizzy I’m still here |
| They said I coulda been brain-dead in a wheelchair |
| But I’m standin' in the booth and the skills are still here |
| Yeah, the hustla home, the hustla home |
| Let’s celebrate a toast with a cup of patron |
| I got my drink and my two step |
| My drink and my two step |
| Got my drink and my two step |
| My drink and my two step |
| It’s on, it’s on, it’s on and I’m home |
| Get the patron and tell them that it’s on |
| I got my drink and my two step |
| My drink and my two step |
| Got my drink and my two step |
| My drink and my two step |
| It’s on, it’s on, it’s on and I’m home |
| Get the patron and tell them that it’s on |
| Oh shit! |
| (Beat, beat knockin') |
| (Club, club rockin') |
| Oh shit! |
| (Beat, beat, knockin') |
| (Club, club knockin') |
| Oh shit! |
| (Beat, beat knockin') |
| (Club, club rockin') |
| Oh shit! |
| (Beat, beat, knockin') |
| (Club, club knockin') |
| (Oh shit!) |
| (Oh shit!) |
| (Oh shit!) |
| (Oh shit!) |
| That’s not it… |
| All the hoes jock-jockin, beat steady knock-knockin |
| Middle of the stage got the whole club rock-rockin |
| (I get money, I get money, I get money) |
| All the hoes jock-jockin, beat steady knock-knockin |
| Middle of the stage got the whole club rock-rockin |
| (I get money, I get money, I get money) |