Текст песни «The Unlocking» от Roots, The

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Roots, The - "The Unlocking"

Lyrics to The Unlocking :

* phone dialed and rings *







[1] He-LLO'



[2] Yo who dis'



[1] Yo this [edited]



[2] Yo whattup man'



[1] Yo whassup dude'



[2] This is the Black Ill



[1] Oh whassup G'



[2] Yknow, yo



[1] What'



[2] We down in the studio yo



[1] Word'



[2] Yo we got a jawn



[1] Yo, is she live'



[2] Yeah shes live



[1] Sup wit her'



[2] Shes just, real nice to talk



Sometimes I used to knock off



[1] Word how she be swingin'



[2] Oh yeah shes swingin like that yknow its on!



[1] Oh WORD'



[2] I called a couple other heads and shit yknow



[1] Aight, who else who else - who else widdit'



[2] *laughing*



[1] I mean she widdit LIKE THAT'



[2] Yeah you know!



[1] Aint no bullshit'



[2] The whole Resevoir Dog squad n shit, we gon be eight deep



[1] Oh aight, word



[2] So come on down, its on yo



[1] Aiyyo its its its just us'



[2] Yeah its just us



[1] Oh damn, whassup with some more jawns'



[2] Oh yes.. its just her and some weed yknowmsayin'



Fuck some other shit



[1] Fukkit, aight, bet, what the..



Yknow whassup for real for real



[2] Word, yo so come through



[1] Aight what time yo'



[2] Umm



[1] Like NOW'



[2] Yeah, come through now!



[1] Peace



[2] Peace!







[Ursula Rucker]



I the voyeur, peer, as she begins her, ritual



Paying sexual ties for few and untrue



Words of admiration, translation:



sucker ass, lines, of trash



Spewing from First Ones unskilled lips



That beg for pussy tricks that make his dick go quickly limp



She pimps her innocence as Second One demands entrance



through the back door.. 



"Bend over bitch, you know this is what you were born for;



to dig those soft and lotioned knees into the floor --



and take it in, that sweetly spread ass like a real pro whore"



Her subsequent screams seemed to praise



Sent messages of pleasure and pain to his fuck tainted brain



But her screams masked laughs at his dumb ass



As he quicker comes, then Third and Fourth One just as dumb



Invite themselves to join in



Third One wants to hit the skins old-fashioned style



while Fourth One says,



"Dont she got some DSLs, make a nigga joint just swell,



to think' I wanna sink my inches, into that bitchs,



berry-framed mouth"



So one goes North, the other South



To sanctified places where in-house spirits



will later wash away all traces, of their ill-spoken words



and complacent faces



And then, like their Minutemen, predecessors



Lude, aggrandized sexual endeavors, end up rough



Cause neither one of them could keep that weak shit up



Corrupt, Fifth One steps to her



Hip-Hop clothed just to, think he gonna impress her



"Hey Slim, I heard you was a spinna -- sit on up



top this thing, black dick, and work it like a winner"



With the quickness he got his pseudo-thickness all up in her



But suddenly he, stops mid thrust







*Yvette Smalls pager goes off*







Seems she nameless to cuz, got his stuff in a death cunt clutch



He fast falls from the force of her tight pussy punch



Just like the rest of that sorry ass bunch



Now here comes Six ready to add his inactive shit to the mix



Talkin smack at that



Saying, "Girl, Ima wax that ass, and stick that slit so hard,



you gonna be calling me God"



So he proceeds to poke and prod



with clumsy finger and wack sex slinger



"Condoms make me last longer," wrong, cause her



motions of snatch, however detached from the situation



cause his pre pre PRE-ejaculation



It seems she just wastin



good pussy and time on dudes like Number Seven



who aint learned their lesson



He wants to enter the flesh divine



by dropping a kind of semi-sweet line



"Your honey hole so fine and mile deep; Im gonna leap



into you like an ocean do you right and make your head spin"



So he jumped in and then, he drowned



Got lost and found in her Tart Canal



Slave to the waves, made him cum for days



Eighth and last One turn arise



Plys her with familiar lies



Even more familiar still, cause



him she used to love



But he never could quite see above, her mound



A pound of flesh is all she was, no name no face or even voice



So poised, she rises -- Phoenix from the flame



Finally bored with their feeble fuck games



She smooth reaches behind her and takes straight aim



at eight shriveled up cocks with a fully loaded Glock



Parts lips, not expressly made for milding dicks



and then, she speaks:







Your shreiks of horror bring me bliss, I must admit



The thought that I could shred your tips with eight quick flips



excites me, see yall fuck with the pussy



but I fuck with your minds



Lack of soul and respect is the crime



This.. was a set up.. now tell me what..... whats my name'



* gun cocks *


[ The Unlocking Lyrics  ]

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