Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Cant Tell, artist - K Rino. Album song Solitary Confinement, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 26.10.2009
Record label: Black Book International
Song language: English
I Cant Tell |
Uh! |
Y’all should of knew this day was coming |
We bout to get back G wit' it in H-Town, man |
And all around the world |
I’m so confused |
I can’t tell the chicks from the dudes |
I’m confused |
I can’t tell the chicks from the dudes |
I’m so confused |
I can’t tell the dudes from the chicks |
'Cause they walking around the city wearing the same outfits |
Man, I thought you was a thug, certified wig splitter |
Now you with your girlfriend picking dresses all griller |
If you call yourself a gangster you might wanna reconsider |
Purchasing that pink shirt with them studs and that glitter |
Females is getting hard while dudes is getting soft |
While he tryna let his hair grow she cutting hers off |
If you think you looking fly well that’s your interpretation |
Meanwhile that tight shirt is cutting off your circulation |
You so fly that it’s scary, I can’t say it no clearer |
In the bathroom with your wife fighting over the mirror |
Y’all have switched up the game for real |
Tell me what’s the biz |
Don’t no women want a man who think he’s cuter then she is |
Fools taking bubble bath with aroma therapy candles |
And if I see another dude wearing some sissified sandals |
Talking bout they so comfortable, the air keeps the heat off |
I’m a catch 'em by himself ambush 'em and chop his feet off |
These cats sweeter than glaze, man I hope it’s just a phase |
It didn’t even reach this stage back in the El DeBarge days |
I done let it ride too long so now they gots to pay |
How you gangster and you smelling like feminine body spray |
Man, I’m tired of all these pretty rappers bragging about swagger |
I’m a tag you with a jab that’ll make a bull stagger |
If the sun hit ya process your hair will probably melt |
I can’t believe you came around here wearing that superhero belt |
I can’t see you fitted like this masculine I’m maybe blind |
Plus I thought jheri curls went out of style in 89 |
Do you dress like this to meet a girl and get on your jock |
I like Michael Jackson too but ain’t no glitter on my socks |
For this punk trend to end, I just gotta hope and plead |
Boy you’re high maintenance like a janitor smoking weed |
Born to lead 'cause I’m bred from a gangster ass breed |
Straight up OG, product of a gangster ass seed |
Real G’s are becoming extinct like polar bears |
These boys be wearing clothes a lotta women wouldn’t wear |
You was a Rasta mon, dreaded up blowing in the air |
Now your whole hair is relaxed telling people it’s baby hair |
Man, I know a lot of streets you better never walk on |
This dude is in the club with canary scarf on |
With them flamboyant jeans looking like they from the 80s |
Cell phone rung, his ringtone was «All My Single Ladies» |
Your shirt is lime green, your shoes is suspect |
Your face is moisturized, your hair passing your neck |
Nothing wrong with getting fly, but nah, not like these folks |
'I'm Forever' t-shirts, sweats, Nikes and black Loc’s |
Where you get them shades from? |
Man, you elegant as a swan |
At the Chinese nail salon getting your feet done |
Some of y’all need gangster rehabbing and pimp slaps |
Is that a shirt or a tank top with two shoulder straps |