Artist: MZ. Kilo Album: Menace II Society Soundtrack Song: All Over a Ho Typed by: sghomeishi@gmail.com * * send corrections to the typist [Mz. Kilo] Yeah... I've never seen nothing like this before in my life.. I mean... A nigga selling out over a hoe.. But you know... your hoe could be the next hoe.. With my hoe.. Once upon a time, you know I had a mack daddy Just me and him in the eight-trey Caddy The hookers would stare and the niggaz would grin Just let the wheels spin, let the wheels spin You know we had to get the proper roll on But pop went the tire, and we had to get the stroll on Came up on some wenches that I knew From when back when, in 1982 They tried to push up on my honey All smiling in his face, but that shit wasn't funny They thought they would try to take my man, unh Shake my man, uh-huh break my man Yeah, break like a brick but I'd rather be broke They flaunt their figure in front of my nigga And they play me for a joke Nope, 'cause this time it's not happening I'll snatch them bamboos off and start scrapping See, I don't start trouble But I gots to bust the bubble of a bitch Who want to play me like a two-dollar trick Rip the shit up, grab his keys and cut Get stepped to by a bitch with a chip on her shoulder But I told her, that I would have to scold her And I would have to fold her Like a love letter from the second grade Look over at my nigga and he's grinning Confused in my head and my mind is spinning, but it's.. [Chorus] All over a ho Because stupid niggaz are always on the go I remain ???? ???? ???? ???? But I'd rather stack dollars, let my mind feel free 'Cause too many niggaz, too many niggaz Wanna keep a bitch down, unh, oh wait a minute Too many niggaz, too many niggaz Wanna keep a bitch down, a-hold up, a-hold up So now you see me coming back, watch me flaunt the fly shit I gotta get it straight when the shit gets scandalous 'Cause I don't run around town fuckin' around, second-guessing But something inside told me to trust my bitch's intuition Now should I listen (?), shh, quiet step Don't want nobody knowing where I stepped Saying to myself "How the fuck can I deal with him?" I'll the bitch named Sally that I scrapped with, then I'll squash it And give her a G to see what the bitch can find out for me "So you want a little action?" (Sally: "Well, alright...") 'Cause I'll be damned if I get played like LaToya Jackson And if I'm played, I take it like a woman: Imma kick to the curb and hit 'em shorter than Gary Coleman So the bitch was down for the shit 'Cause bitches can set up a nigga faster than a Mafia hit clique Or should I get him smoked... nope Here's what happened to the nigga that played me close: Told the ho to meet him at the Let'Em And make sure, Sally, that you fuck him and fuck him Here's a mini-microphone to put in your purse And I'm sure that your stank ass don't have to rehearse It's like sure enough, my nigga rolled up G It was dark as a motherfucker, but I could still see So she finished the job without lagging Got the nigga on tape like Jimmy Swaggart And it's... (just as we had planned) [Chorus] Now I really know that nigga's promises ain't true 'Cause he said many times "I'd die without you..." Unh, I shoulda seen through ya I guess the only thing you was good for was the punani-eater Now I bet you've got more water upstairs Than you've got sugar on the candy cane You think you're going out to fuck another bitch Come home, and fuck me? Boy, you must be insane Well, the next day the nigga came over He pulled up in one of our rides, a Range Rover He walked in the house thinking everything is right I said to the nigga "Have fun last night?" He said "Whoa, whoa, whoa, wh-wh-what do you mean?" I said "Go take a shower, 'cause your dick ain't clean Or was Sally less filling? Or did she taste great? You can't say shit, I got it all on tape Yeah motherfucker, here's your last kiss 'Cause I ain't putting up with that bullshit" [Chorus] Too many niggaz, too many niggaz wanna keep a bitch down, but not me too many niggaz wanna keep a bitch down, so I gotta clown