Transcrição (en)

Yo, yo, Shante! Yo, you still around? Yeah. Yo, I got this beat I want you to rhyme on. I ain't got time. I got laundry to do. Yo, come on. One verse. It ain't gonna take long. What you gonna give me for doing this? I ain't got no money to give you. You still work at the Sergio Valente factory? All right, then. I want some jeans for me and my sisters. I want some West End Sergios. All right. I can get those. You coming up? Yeah. I need to put this in the laundry. My mother been on me all day. I gotta get it done. All right, hurry up, though. I only got, like, ten minutes. Hurry up and put on the beat. All right, one second. Yo, I need, like, four pads and Weston Sergio. All right, I got you. Yo, you heard that song by UTFO, Roxanne, Roxanne? Yeah. Can you get down to that? All right, we'll see. Molly, what you doing? You wasting my time. You gotta put the headphones on to hear the beat, Shante. I'm about to play it back. Well, my name is Roxanne, don't you know? I just a cold rocker party and I do the show. You see, I met these three guys and you know it's true. Let me tell you and explain them all to you. Yo, Shantae, where you going? We gotta play it back and listen I done I don wanna hear my mother talking shit Hello Are you on the radio Oh my God you on the radio I sorry Oh, my God! Stop calling. You can get me in trouble. You're trying to fake. We heard you on the radio. You sounded dope. All right, all right. Back up, back up, back up. She's a superstar now? No, y'all need some help. Come on. Move, move, move, move. Move, move, move. I can't sign it. It's crazy how Shantae's all over the newspaper, huh? Newspaper? What newspaper? Oh, you don't know? Well, what happened now? What kind of trouble did she get herself into? I think she should tell you. Goddamn Shantae is always getting herself into some mess. Thank you. Don't have no kids, Ro. Shantae! I heard you was in the newspaper. What the hell did you do now? You just can't keep yourself out of trouble, can you? They been playing my song on the radio. What song? So that's where all this rapping shit is going. Okay, well I like it. But who the fuck is Roxanne? That ain't your name. I ain't name you no Roxanne. Is that your name? I don't think that's your name, honey. I didn't name you no damn Roxanne now. Thank you.