Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tiffany Hall, artist - The Coup. Album song Pick A Bigger Weapon, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 24.04.2006
Record label: Epitaph
Song language: English
Tiffany Hall |
Tiffany Hall |
It appears we didn’t know you at all |
Hey hey hey hey hey |
With this song I write your name on the wall |
Tiffany Hall |
It appears we didn’t know you at all |
Hey hey hey hey hey |
With this song I write your name on the wall |
Tiffany Hall |
You was all smiles and no games |
Teeth white as cocaine |
Dark skin, knew about the struggle and the dope game |
Quick to spark a convo into flames like propane |
Filled the air, and I was thrilled you cared |
In summer bridgd hiding from the tutors |
Bumpin gums about the future |
You said that one day we’d be ruled by computers |
I said, «It's like that now cause we all machines» |
And you replied, «But I’m a robot with dreams» |
Which I thought was clean |
And all the fellas used to talk about ya How you had a joyful aura and a walk about ya Necessitated by a beautiful backside |
We thought you was fine |
And we didn’t let the facts hide |
Nevertheless we would call you «waddle waddle» |
Somebody shoulda slapped us with an old hot water bottle |
Could called you «talky talky"or nothing at all |
I was crushed when I got the call |
You had warmth and sincerity, a heart with no barriers |
A laugh that made slightly funny turn hilarious |
While everybody else mouthed off about answers |
You get up and started workin with some ex-Black Panthers |
Leadin campaigns and writin in they newspaper |
You always seemed happy, an idea that I would lose later |
We would see each other sayin stay in touch |
But I was just like you — always busy, in a rush |
Told yo’mama I was writin this, she said it was blessin |
I’m just chantin your name out loud and confessin |
That maybe I was part of your demise |
You want and got liposuction on your ass and thighs |
Came straight home as you bled that evenin |
Bloodclots from the operation stopped you from breathin |
Your shape was great if I may say so, way before J-Lo |
Whoever told you it wasn’t had horns not a halo |
Or is it just that your behind was up to discuss? |
Cause as a man, mine ain’t talked about much |
Dear Tiff, I wish the world wasn’t missin ya vision |
Sincerely, one mo’robot with a dream and a vision |
Hey Tiffany! |
We love you! |