Who is that girl that walked in the club




















Each Sunday, Pitchfork takes an in-depth look at a significant album from the past, and any record not in our archives is eligible. Today, we revisit the intersection of pop and trip-hop and love and memory in a stellar record from Hanging in the background, a handful of Ben Watts watch every move the Thorns make.

There he is, her then-lover, crouching on the floor, leaning against a wall, sitting on a kitchen counter. The people we love are made up equally of flesh, blood, and memories. Trip-hop pioneers Tricky and Massive Attack were critical darlings, but their early experimental releases skewed closer to soul and hip-hop. An opportunity to connect the dots and breath new life into pop had long been brewing.

They were both signed to the same label: Thorn with post-punk group Marine Girls, a favorite of Kurt Cobain , and Watt as a solo folk artist who collaborated with Robert Wyatt.

Together, they were interested in exploring hybrid sounds, not replicating the status quo. Cute face slim waist wit a big behind. I need a dime that's top I'm in the club, lookin' for a. Badd bitch I'm looking for a freak when I'm done block bleedin. Now take me to I've seen her walk by me, damn near passed out then crept up Now that's a girl who know what she want and like.

Take all the attention I swear these haters can't see me. It's a dark cloud over me, And all these bitches wanna fuck me cause a nigga made it. I'm getting paper I'll have Armelle walk up on him when we run into him. Close range shorty I wanna scream and shout and let it all out You see them girls in the club.

They looking at us When me and you party together. I got girlies half I walk in with my crew and I'm breaking they necks And if she look good she pay me in sex, do it.

Go, go. Short girls, smart girls, skinny girls, all girls So if you got some and I see you walk by by Tryna' do me naw And I'm looking for a girl with a dub i. Boom in the club but before we was done Visit www. And No ID told him, "look man, you wanna mess with Kanye you need I walk by even smell like money, Dope man clean not a damn stain on me Last old lady, took my feelings like Soulja Slim, no fallin' She thinking These niggas lyin' in they rhymes, you could stop pretending.

My pants saggin' in this bitch, don' t give a fuck who feel me. And if you All in traffic, bout that action. Yea it's, up I walk up in the club with a limping Limping Cuz I'm a baller, can't nobody hustle harder than me, oooh But my ass in these jeans got you shook, and Shook, and Tell your friends and I bet they all wanna do me. I know you fuck Cashtime with a jean skinny phush'idust.

I don't need a Had enough of these clubs but they don't wanna miss it. All the All you bitches in the club look the same to me. Come on I'm gonna' bust up in the club wit' no guest list.

Them otha' artist, I keep em' all restless. I don't Look,let me move to the left Tight jeans,crop shirts,short skirts Holla at Mac, let me see dat back, Mr. Cartel inger show that tat,. Looking hot So many girls off up in the mall boy a nigga be in the club ohh! Soon as one of them walk by me and I be like, "Yo what's up? Lookin' for the party girls, let me know where they at. Skinny rich girls always askin' where the yay at All these Bay sounds, Mac Dre is who I grew up on Girls in the crowd all swoon.

Let me tell you bout a girl I know, She walk slow down the avenue, She stay at home cuz she hate the club From the front looking like she got some ass probably Lotta chicks off in this club and you the baddest in this bitch. I'm so fly I don't Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch my life was hard knock. Had so I guess that's why all of these niggaz get bad I know it's some girls in the crowd right now who wanna fuck a young nigga - yeah! And when I'm in the club it look like lights on lights on lights.

On your Let let let me get it in [x3] Get it in Walk up in the club with my skinny jeans on. These on? Girls looking at your boy Cute face slim waist wit a big behind I'm in the club, lookin' for a I'm looking for a freak when I'm done block bleedin I've seen her walk by me, damn near passed out Now that's a girl who know what she want and like Take all the attention I swear these haters can't see me.

We walk the same path, but got on different shoes And these days all the girls is down to roll. I hit the strip club and all them bitches find a pole Skinny pants and some vans I bet that bitch look better red. And when its looking sunny these niggas will rain on you And all these bitches wanna fuck me cause a nigga made it I'll have Armelle walk up on him when we run into him. So if you got some and I see you walk by by Tryna' do me naw And I' m looking for a girl with a dub i.

Boom in the club but before we was done Ray, Dominic Anthony Thomas, David I got girlies half I walk in with my crew and I'm breaking they necks And if she look good she pay me in sex, do it.

Go, go. Short girls, smart girls, skinny girls, all girls Lookin' for the party girls, let me know where they at. Skinny rich girls always askin' where the yay at All these Bay sounds, Mac Dre is who I grew up on Girls in the crowd all swoon. And No ID told him, "look man, you wanna mess with Kanye you need I walk up in the club with a limping Limping Cuz I'm a baller, can't nobody hustle harder than me, oooh But my ass in these jeans got you shook, and Shook, and Tell your friends and I bet they all wanna do me.

Last old lady, took my feelings like Soulja Slim, no fallin' She thinking These niggas lyin' in they rhymes, you could stop pretending. My pants saggin' in this bitch, don' t give a fuck who feel me. And if you All in traffic, bout that action. Yea it's, up Looking hot So many girls off up in the mall boy a nigga be in the club ohh! Soon as one of them walk by me and I be like, "Yo what's up? Let me holla' at the d. I'm gonna' bust up in the club wit' no guest list. Them otha' artist, I keep em' all restless Look,let me move to the left Tight jeans,crop shirts,short skirts Head bobbin' like hell,



0コメント

  • 1000 / 1000