Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mambo Tail Tale, artist - Homeboy Sandman. Album song Actual Factual Pterodactyl, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 03.08.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Mambo Tail Tale |
I stepped into the spotlight, kinda uptight |
I don’t really like the spotlight |
I was just there cause my main Guy asked me to stop by |
To celebrate the union of he and his wife |
I was like «fine» |
Wasn’t really trying to leave him high and dry |
But I was only there to say «Hi» and «Bye» |
Wasn’t really trying to hang around all night |
Bye and Bye, pretty young thing went and caught my eye |
They opened up wide |
My oh my! |
This chick is just about as fly as I am |
One of a kind, shorty look dime |
5 plus 5, 1 plus 9 |
Chilling in the cut like iodine |
I rose up right, shimmied by her side |
Started talking that jive (Hello) |
«Hi, I’m Sandy» |
«You're fine, we can be fine and Sandy» |
«That'll be fine and dandy» |
«I really can’t stand it to see you standing» |
«We should be dancing, that’d really be outstanding» |
She looked me in the eye |
And said «chill, loco, what I look like?» |
«Some old, silly, old video ho» |
«Like I’m here to dance with any Joe Schmoe» |
«Make me touch my toes? |
Oh noooo!» |
«I don’t dance to this garbage» |
«This shit is retarded» |
«You better beg pardon, pronto» |
«Adios muchacho, unless you dance mambo» |
Now, I don’t really know how the mambo go |
I don’t know if you mambo fast |
If you mambo slow, if you mambo both |
Shorty looked fine though |
I was trying to, kick it like Tae Kwon Do |
So I said, «hell yeah, I can mambo, miss» |
«I am very head honcho-ish» |
Now of course I’m just talking shit |
Why she gonna call my bluff? |
This DJ playing all that Sambo stuff |
He ain’t gonna play no mambo cuts |
At that point the shit just got bugged |
Shorty threw her fingers up, snapped them once |
Out of nowhere, some dudes just rolled up |
One had a trombone, the other had drums! |
(Fuck) |
This point, I got scared |
Homegirl obviously came prepared |
I thought the bouncers might spring into action |
They ain’t do jack shit, they just stared |
The DJ made an announcement: |
«Everybody clear the dance floor please» |
«We got a special visit from the Mambo Queen» |
«And she about to show you how to mambo pro-per-ly» |
Then a spotlight shined and it landed on her and I |
I wished that I could run and hide |
Instant-ly, my hands got clammy, my mouth got dry |
Put in a bind because of my little white lie |
I was feeling contrite |
But I am not the type of guy to take flight |
When the stakes get high |
Said «I might as well try» (Might as well give it a shot) |
A dude start playing the congas |
Another dude starts strumming the bass |
A chick starts shaking maracas |
The crowd went bonkers |
Apparently, the band was quite popular |
It’d be improper and I’d be remiss |
If I ain’t point out the fact |
That when the dude played the sax |
It went a little something like this: |
(I was a little nervous but I said:) |
(«You know what? Just dig inside yourself») |
(«And find what type of mambo, you got in your spirit, in your soul») |
Broke from out my B-Boy stance and I extended my hand |
And she grabbed it |
Then we started moving side to side |
Kind of synchronized |
Like we planned it |
Then I started putting it down |
I started spinning her around real rapid |
Then I threw her up in the sky |
They thought I threw her too high |
But then I caught her in stride when she landed |
It was fantastic |
I was going in hard like the race car dude |
From «Dancing With The Stars» |
No bullshit, went into a backflip |
Landed in a full split |
The crowd broke out in applause |
I was just a natural |
Me and homegirl got a standing O |
They cried for an encore more than once |
But we had to run back to her place |
She gave me the buns… The End |