Testo di Mother Funker

Mother funker! If you see her come, you better look away When she's down for a kill, that bitch is ready to play If you need some time, she'll hook you for a while With her jasmine eyes and her granite smile Her kingdom's one twenty fifth to the lower east side For the proper fee she'll hook you for that ride To her bad ass haunts that span all across town She can speak with a sheik as well as get the funk down Geronimo! Chan! So if you crave brass rings, then son you'd best beware But if that's the case, then you're already there She'll spit you out and leave you wanting more The queen of the night is just a burnt out whore