Songtext von Chill

Dago, wop, guinea, garlic-breath Pizza-slingin', spaghetti bending Vic Damone, Perry Como, Luciano Pavarotti Sole Mio, non-singing motherfucker Pino You gold teeth gold chain wearing Fried chicken and biscuit eating Monkey, ape, baboon, big thigh Fast running, high-jumpin', spear chucking Three hundred and sixty degree basketball dunkin' Titsun spade Moulan Yan Take your fuckin' pizza-pizza And go the fuck back to Africa Mister Senor Love Daddy Yo! Hold up! Time out! Time out! Y'all take a chill! I met her on the F train, how ironic She laid eyes on me and I knew exactly what I wanted Wanted, Italian maybe Sicilian Body looking like she was Brazilian I said what's up, that was enough Called her name late went and picked her up (ay) Ooh, ooh, kill em' naw you ain't playin with em' Pops looking like you ain't going with em Naw not tonight I just wanna chill with the one you love Maybe one day me and her could fall in love I just wanna chill with the one you love Maybe one day me and her could fall in love She ain't your little girl no more I don't understand that shit Can somebody please come and explain that shit 'Cause it blows my mind, all this was way before my time Hit me with the slam, locked me out But his baby girl met me at the backdoor Oh, well I just wanna chill with the one you love Maybe one day me and her could fall in love I just wanna chill with the one you love Maybe one day me and her could fall in love She ain't your little girl no more Just take it easy Just slow down Just take it easy Just slow down Just take it easy Just slow down Just take it easy Just slow down Just take it easy Just slow down