Beautiful But Deadly
'Ey yo Stan
Dre laid the tracks
I'm layin' the vocals
We need some guitar that rocks
Ya know what I'm sayin'?
So um, let's do this
She's a rich girl, but not the ordinary
Extraordinary, a lil' too much to carry
Possessed, by a demon on a mission
No man alive could refuse her proposition
From this fantasy, but to me she was more than
A bad dream, she was a nightmare for man
Took her sex appeal, and she taunted
Twisted the brother 'til he did just what she wanted
Disregard, the laws of the other man
Sacrificing the plight of the brother man
I'm not the type to let a woman make me weary
But to resist, he'd have to be a fairy
Nothin' that a brother wouldn't want to indulge in
Drives a Porche, and her purse is bulgin'
Her body in the form of a romantic medley
But be warned, she's beautiful but deadly
She's all about the bank roll, you can tell by the gold
Eyes deep enough to engulf your soul
She's like Medusa, but you won't turn to stone if you watch
Her though, one fatal look is all it takes and yo she got ya
All in the end, no more to spend
And you're still thinkin' how you want to see her again
It'll be difficult, 'cause boy she ain't no joke
See ain't nothin' goin' on but her rent and her car note
You're wonderin' how in the hell
Little knowin' you're the reason that she lives so well
Guessin' it'll hurt and you'll submerge her attraction
But she got so many, son, you're a subtraction
Now you roam, like you're crazy
Attitude to send us down with bein' spacey
Never will I let this stupid bitch get ahead of me
I know the scoop, the bitch is beautiful but deadly
She'll keep you mystified, like a swami
For you to slow her down, you'll need an army
Of a thousand, strong brothers with a gun
But if they're careless, then they're done
She's an animal, not to be taken lightly
Once she has a grip, and squeezes tightly
You're in line for such a wonderful kiss
It'll, cloud your sight, like the mornin' mist
No compassion, the minute after you're a slave
Breaking the law, makin' sure she's paid
Yo, you oughta know the girl you see at every concert
She's in the back with the tightest dress
Lookin' the best ya know what I'm saying? You have to do like my man Cube
Tell the females "I Ain't the One", 'cause if you
Don't, regularly you're back doin' it readily
It's all to keep up the pace with someone beautiful but deadly
Dre laid the tracks
I'm layin' the vocals
We need some guitar that rocks
Ya know what I'm sayin'?
So um, let's do this
She's a rich girl, but not the ordinary
Extraordinary, a lil' too much to carry
Possessed, by a demon on a mission
No man alive could refuse her proposition
From this fantasy, but to me she was more than
A bad dream, she was a nightmare for man
Took her sex appeal, and she taunted
Twisted the brother 'til he did just what she wanted
Disregard, the laws of the other man
Sacrificing the plight of the brother man
I'm not the type to let a woman make me weary
But to resist, he'd have to be a fairy
Nothin' that a brother wouldn't want to indulge in
Drives a Porche, and her purse is bulgin'
Her body in the form of a romantic medley
But be warned, she's beautiful but deadly
She's all about the bank roll, you can tell by the gold
Eyes deep enough to engulf your soul
She's like Medusa, but you won't turn to stone if you watch
Her though, one fatal look is all it takes and yo she got ya
All in the end, no more to spend
And you're still thinkin' how you want to see her again
It'll be difficult, 'cause boy she ain't no joke
See ain't nothin' goin' on but her rent and her car note
You're wonderin' how in the hell
Little knowin' you're the reason that she lives so well
Guessin' it'll hurt and you'll submerge her attraction
But she got so many, son, you're a subtraction
Now you roam, like you're crazy
Attitude to send us down with bein' spacey
Never will I let this stupid bitch get ahead of me
I know the scoop, the bitch is beautiful but deadly
She'll keep you mystified, like a swami
For you to slow her down, you'll need an army
Of a thousand, strong brothers with a gun
But if they're careless, then they're done
She's an animal, not to be taken lightly
Once she has a grip, and squeezes tightly
You're in line for such a wonderful kiss
It'll, cloud your sight, like the mornin' mist
No compassion, the minute after you're a slave
Breaking the law, makin' sure she's paid
Yo, you oughta know the girl you see at every concert
She's in the back with the tightest dress
Lookin' the best ya know what I'm saying? You have to do like my man Cube
Tell the females "I Ain't the One", 'cause if you
Don't, regularly you're back doin' it readily
It's all to keep up the pace with someone beautiful but deadly
Credits
Writer(s): George Clinton Jr., Tracy Lynn Curry
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