Songtext What it ain't Goodie Mob

What it ain't

[virtual vicky]
Now tlc will challenge goodie mob
To a game of ghetto laser tag
When they say what it is
You scream what it aint

[left eye] (big gipp)
(battle zone, goodie)
1999 (yeah)
Tlc, m-o-b (and goodie mob)
The synergy of ghetto sounds for the y-2-g
(whatcha wanna do with it? )
What it is, what it aint
(what? )
Either you bring it
(we gon bring it)
Or you cant
Sometimes it gets kind of messy out there
(sometimes)
But we get by
(well whatcha wanna do with it)
One day at a time

[t-boz]
Stuck on me at waffle house
After 1:12, when I go out
Where do you hang?
Or do you slang?
Or wear a chain?
Wear platinum rings?
I still maintain my ghetto siren
Keep my pride
Get in my ride
Twenty-inch rims
I sport a brim
And when my girls
Go to the mall
Around the world
And keep the change
The finest things
We still remain so ooh

[chili]
You dont even look from across the room
You dont know enough about this world to
Ever get it on with me
Or hang out where I do
You dont even look from across the floor
You dont have game enough any more
Come up on a girl like me
And thats not a possibility cause

[t-mo]
You big plastic girl
Imma big boss man
I like old model cars and big sedans
You like two doors
Frontin their clothes and rolls
Or sit on the porch sip something real cold
I like the nine when you up and not os
I do suits while you prefer the lows
Tonight imma choose cause you already chose
Grown for the business and I run to flow

[tlc]
Cause you aint ghetto enough for me
And you aint hot enough for me
And you aint fly enough for me
And youre too tight with your money
Cause you aint ghetto enough for me
And you aint hot enough for me
And you aint fly enough for me
And youre too tight with your money

[cee-lo]
Check it baby
So ghetto like hot fries
I come from melvin and resemble
Twenty-twenty with his blood shot eyes, got 32 loads
Went from two os to 32 loads
Which is enough to buy a roll
But nobody knows
Stay in my place
Keep my diamonds out of your face
You wanna be with this player
You got play at my pace
Im slow but I can still come over there from where youre from
If you want some bullshit you better buy you some

[chili]
You dont even look from across the room
You dont know enough about this world to
Ever get it on with me
Or hang out where I do
You dont even look from across the floor
You dont have game enough any more
Come up on a girl like me
And thats not a possibility cause

[khujo]
Shorty with your booty showin
Shorty with your gold teeth
Shorty with your long nails
Shorty with your fake hair
Shorty got the attitude all up in the news
To represent the nineties girl
Doing it oh I need to
I got the back you got the front
Thats how we do up in the woods
With the bump on the log, aint no scrubs over here
Imma ghetto millionaire, can you see me in the clear?
Imma keep on serving em like Im supposed to baby

[tlc]
Cause you aint ghetto enough for me
And you aint hot enough for me
And you aint fly enough for me
And youre too tight with your money
Cause you aint ghetto enough for me
And you aint hot enough for me
And you aint fly enough for me
And youre too tight with your money

1 - [goodie](tlc)
What it is
(what it aint)
What it is
(what it aint)

Repeat 1 (7x)

[left eye](big gipp)
Uh-huh, yeah, what?
Dont be suffocating my pockets
While Im recitating these topics
Like where your gs, where your loot?
And you lookin real dumb when you get the boot
What it is?
My road to me come from some of the hardest of streets
We custom navigate to the club
With some of the hardest of beats
What it aint
Is you sleeping with all the shit Ive been through?
Cause imma keep doing all the things that I gots to do
(Im ghetto) uh dammit Ill put your ass to work
(Im ghetto) comb your nappy hair till it hurts

[big gipp]
Oh what Im saying
Stop using the rope take em real off these streets
Or you might hurt your throat
You know you ghetto
When you dont show up at court
For not paying your child support
Are you too bossier for me?
You act like you too good to eat
At churchs, popeyes, and arbys
I shop at walters bright creek
In a mall with steve and deke
I hang out at bankhead
You prefer buckhead
Your favorite color is hot pink
I love that gangsta red

[tlc]
Cause you aint ghetto enough for me
And you aint hot enough for me
And you aint fly enough for me
And youre too tight with your money
Cause you aint ghetto enough for me
And you aint hot enough for me
And you aint fly enough for me
And youre too tight with your money
Cause you aint ghetto enough for me
And you aint hot enough for me
And you aint fly enough for me
And youre too tight with your money
Cause you aint ghetto enough for me
And you aint hot enough for me
And you aint fly enough for me
And youre too tight with your money

Repeat 1 (4x)

[big gipp]
Well stop here
*laughs*
Yeah, I lost one