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Pussy Galore
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tracey Moore
Tracey Moore
Background Vocals
Black Thought
Black Thought
Vocals
Jef Lee Johnson
Jef Lee Johnson
Guitar
Kamal Gray
Kamal Gray
Keyboards
Leonard Hubbard
Leonard Hubbard
Bass
Questlove
Questlove
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Scott Storch
Scott Storch
Songwriter
Tarik Trotter
Tarik Trotter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Scott Storch
Scott Storch
Producer
Robert "LB" Dorsey
Robert "LB" Dorsey
Recording Engineer
Scott Whiting
Scott Whiting
Assistant Recording Engineer
Russell "The Dragon" Elevado
Russell "The Dragon" Elevado
Recording Engineer
Steve Mandell
Steve Mandell
Recording Engineer
Shawn Taylor
Shawn Taylor
Assistant Recording Engineer
Bob Power
Bob Power
Mixing Engineer
Adam Brooks
Adam Brooks
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Tom Coyne
Tom Coyne
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Dancin' on the dance floor Girl, it's you that I adore Step on stage and scream for more All I see, Pussy Galore Snap my fingers, make you mine If not, I'll snap a second time After that I guarantee You will be standin' next to me Yo, an old head once said, "That's more power for the cocaine Freaks dancin' on line like Soul Train" To give your product that extra push Niggas lookin' for the time of their life, coppin' a rush Yo, I know sis, dog, her name Lorraine She that thick brick house with the chocolate frame I went to school with her, 12th grade, I used to fool with her She put me on with her squad, I got cool with her She used to say she want to be a doctor And couldn't nothin' stop her From givin' up that cash for tuition Even if she had to 'shake that ass' Fucked up her money, ain't accumulate that fast Lorraine know it's real and sex control, America Turn the TV on, it's in the open on the regular Yo, what the freaks in the video for? Fuck a song, give me a thong and Pussy Galore You see, life's about marketin' and Pussy Galore Every time I turn around it's more Pussy Galore Nations goin' to war for the Pussy Galore Either the cash, the raw or the Pussy Galore Yo, gang wars, more Pussy Galore From the streets to the record store, Pussy Galore Every time I turn around, it's more Pussy Galore Either the cash, the raw or the Pussy Galore Yo, desire and lust can make a man kill Or jump off a bridge cuffed to a muthafuckin' anvil So it's promoted like, that's all yawl know Keep a nigga under the spell you under control But yo, I seen them make people slit they wrists Weakness, pussy make a spots they secrets But what for, cause sex is the law, law And done been many an empire rise and fall From the squares to the players to the pimps and whores To big checks that never would have been endorsed You know, I just sit back and just peep things 9 out of 10 it's the same song, it's only the beat changed So don't be lookin' at Tariq strange When I conduct a little litmus test up in your heat range That's when you see me on stage with 6 Wicked ass chicks, finna get crunk with this You see, life's about marketin' and Pussy Galore Every time I turn around, it's more Pussy Galore Nations goin' to war for the Pussy Galore Either the cash, the raw or the Pussy Galore Yo, gang wars, more Pussy Galore From the streets to the record store, Pussy Galore Every time I turn around, it's more Pussy Galore Every time I turn around, it's more Pussy Galore Yo, fresh cut, with the thick black velour With the black Louis sneaks, headin' out for tour Lookin' out the limo window up at the billboards 200 miles, she was the only thing I saw Promotin' everythin' from the liquor, to the nicotine Cell phones, antihistamine, chicken wings You gotta show a little skin to get them listenin' For real yawl, know the world is a sex machine Full of pretty freaks in designer jeans That go to extremes to conjure all kinds of schemes Half the time, it ain't even responsibly Tryin' to take me some place I ain't tryna be Ghetto, sin sity where the P is free You catch a bid far worser than a 1 to 3 All up in the after hours on the 2nd floor For that good thing, that keep 'em comin' back for more You see, life's about marketin' and Pussy Galore Every time I turn around it's more Pussy Galore Nations goin' to war for the Pussy Galore Either the cash, the raw or the Pussy Galore Dig it, gang wars more Pussy Galore From the streets to the record store, Pussy Galore Either the cash, the raw or the Pussy Galore More Pussy Galore, more Pussy Galore Dancin' on the dance floor Girl, it's you that I adore Step on stage and scream for more All I see Pussy Galore Snap my fingers, make you mine If not, I'll snap a second time After that I guarantee You will be standin' next to me Dancin' on the dance floor Girl, it's you that I adore Step on stage and scream for more All I see Pussy Galore Snap my fingers, make you mine If not, I'll snap a second time After that I guarantee You will be standin' next to me Pussy Galore, Pussy Galore
Writer(s): Scott Spencer Storch, Tarik Trotter, Ahmir Thompson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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