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No More War歌词
  • 歌手:Wyclef Jean
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    (This one's goin' out to the strip joints
    Yo, meet me at
    Suzy's Rendez-vous
    For every Go-Go Bar
    I'ma send this one
    Out to the gentlemen's clubs
    Magic City,
    New York Dogs,
    Rolex
    I be seeing y'all up
    In there late at night
    I understand when
    Your girl is stressing you out
    (Crazy girls)
    Know what I'm saying?
    Don't let the ladies fool
    Y'all now, fellas
    They be doin' the same
    Thing y'all be doin'
    Turn up my symphony, man
    Turn up my symphony
    Drop a beat)
    Just 'cause she dances go-go
    It don't make her a h*e, no
    Maxine, put your dance shoes on
    We going to the disco
    We gonna elope to Mexico
    Called up my mama, said
    I'm in love with a stripper, yo
    Ten grand, let me see you
    Shake it like you got no
    Bones in your body and you
    Was made to be a celebrity
    Twenty grand, know it's a sin,
    But before me you show me
    A little more skin
    It would fulfil my fantasy
    Thirty grand, to the
    Highest bidder but Chris Rock
    Said, "There's no sex in the
    Champagne room"
    Forty grand, looked into
    Her eyes, I saw tears
    Falling down, type of
    Tears that money
    Couldn't buy
    Just 'cause she dances go-go
    It don't make her a h*e, no
    Maxine, put your dance shoes on
    We going to the disco
    We gonna elope to Mexico
    Called up my mama, said
    I'm in love with a stripper, yo
    Just 'cause she dances go-go
    It don't make her a h*e, no
    Maxine, put your dance shoes on
    We going to the disco
    We gonna elope to Mexico
    Excuse me,
    What is your name?
    Uh, my name is Hope, yo
    I was blessed with the
    Body of the Goddesses
    Have you any idea
    How hard this is?
    I could flex in 25 positions
    But I only work here
    To pay my tuition
    Yo, tantalizing teaser
    Table-top pleaser
    Give me what I need a
    Mastercard a Visa
    Lap dance fantasy
    Picture us on and
    On white canopy
    Wyclef extended
    His hand to me
    Like Billy D said
    He's feelin me
    Take me away
    From here, so far
    Where they ride
    Horses, no cars
    No more stripping in bars
    Me and you 'Clef,
    Against the odds
    Just 'cause she dances go-go
    It don't make her a h*e, no
    Maxine, put your dance shoes on
    We going to the disco
    We gonna elope to Mexico
    Called up my mama, said
    I'm in love with a stripper, yo
    Just 'cause she dances go-go
    It don't make her a h*e, no
    Maxine, put your dance shoes on
    We going to the disco
    We gonna elope to Mexico
    Called up my mama, said
    I'm in love with a stripper, yo
    (Yo a lot of y'all sitting
    With y'all girls fronting like
    The Budweiser commercial
    Talking bout, 'I, I don't be
    Going to the strip joints'
    You lying man
    You'd be surprised who
    You see up in there man
    I got one question
    For you liars, man)
    Shot callers,
    Wasn't you a preacher?
    You calling her a hooker?
    He without sin cast
    The first stone
    I met her on the subway,
    She gave me that VIP card
    And told me if
    I ever have problems,
    Don't hesitate to come by,
    Yeah, yeah, yeah
    Just 'cause she dances go-go
    It don't make her a h*e, no
    Maxine, put your dance shoes on
    We going to the disco
    We gonna elope to Mexico
    Called up my mama, said
    I'm in love with a stripper, yo
    Just 'cause she dances go-go
    It don't make her a h*e, no
    Maxine, put your dance shoes on
    We going to the disco
    Called up my mama, said
    Call up my mama said
    I'm in love with a stripper yo
    I'm in love with a stripper, yo
    (Yo baby, can I get
    Another lap dance?
    I tell you I got nothing but
    Funny money, man
    New York Dogs

  • (This one's goin' out to the strip joints
    Yo, meet me at
    Suzy's Rendez-vous
    For every Go-Go Bar
    I'ma send this one
    Out to the gentlemen's clubs
    Magic City,
    New York Dogs,
    Rolex
    I be seeing y'all up
    In there late at night
    I understand when
    Your girl is stressing you out
    (Crazy girls)
    Know what I'm saying?
    Don't let the ladies fool
    Y'all now, fellas
    They be doin' the same
    Thing y'all be doin'
    Turn up my symphony, man
    Turn up my symphony
    Drop a beat)
    Just 'cause she dances go-go
    It don't make her a h*e, no
    Maxine, put your dance shoes on
    We going to the disco
    We gonna elope to Mexico
    Called up my mama, said
    I'm in love with a stripper, yo
    Ten grand, let me see you
    Shake it like you got no
    Bones in your body and you
    Was made to be a celebrity
    Twenty grand, know it's a sin,
    But before me you show me
    A little more skin
    It would fulfil my fantasy
    Thirty grand, to the
    Highest bidder but Chris Rock
    Said, "There's no sex in the
    Champagne room"
    Forty grand, looked into
    Her eyes, I saw tears
    Falling down, type of
    Tears that money
    Couldn't buy
    Just 'cause she dances go-go
    It don't make her a h*e, no
    Maxine, put your dance shoes on
    We going to the disco
    We gonna elope to Mexico
    Called up my mama, said
    I'm in love with a stripper, yo
    Just 'cause she dances go-go
    It don't make her a h*e, no
    Maxine, put your dance shoes on
    We going to the disco
    We gonna elope to Mexico
    Excuse me,
    What is your name?
    Uh, my name is Hope, yo
    I was blessed with the
    Body of the Goddesses
    Have you any idea
    How hard this is?
    I could flex in 25 positions
    But I only work here
    To pay my tuition
    Yo, tantalizing teaser
    Table-top pleaser
    Give me what I need a
    Mastercard a Visa
    Lap dance fantasy
    Picture us on and
    On white canopy
    Wyclef extended
    His hand to me
    Like Billy D said
    He's feelin me
    Take me away
    From here, so far
    Where they ride
    Horses, no cars
    No more stripping in bars
    Me and you 'Clef,
    Against the odds
    Just 'cause she dances go-go
    It don't make her a h*e, no
    Maxine, put your dance shoes on
    We going to the disco
    We gonna elope to Mexico
    Called up my mama, said
    I'm in love with a stripper, yo
    Just 'cause she dances go-go
    It don't make her a h*e, no
    Maxine, put your dance shoes on
    We going to the disco
    We gonna elope to Mexico
    Called up my mama, said
    I'm in love with a stripper, yo
    (Yo a lot of y'all sitting
    With y'all girls fronting like
    The Budweiser commercial
    Talking bout, 'I, I don't be
    Going to the strip joints'
    You lying man
    You'd be surprised who
    You see up in there man
    I got one question
    For you liars, man)
    Shot callers,
    Wasn't you a preacher?
    You calling her a hooker?
    He without sin cast
    The first stone
    I met her on the subway,
    She gave me that VIP card
    And told me if
    I ever have problems,
    Don't hesitate to come by,
    Yeah, yeah, yeah
    Just 'cause she dances go-go
    It don't make her a h*e, no
    Maxine, put your dance shoes on
    We going to the disco
    We gonna elope to Mexico
    Called up my mama, said
    I'm in love with a stripper, yo
    Just 'cause she dances go-go
    It don't make her a h*e, no
    Maxine, put your dance shoes on
    We going to the disco
    Called up my mama, said
    Call up my mama said
    I'm in love with a stripper yo
    I'm in love with a stripper, yo
    (Yo baby, can I get
    Another lap dance?
    I tell you I got nothing but
    Funny money, man
    New York Dogs

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