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Little boys and girls, they all me
sit on the lap of I-see-E
And let me tell ya a or two
About a punk-ass I knew
Named Jack, he wasn't nimble, wasn't that quick
Jumped over the candlestick and his dick
Ran up the street he was piping hot
Met a named Jill on the bus stop
Dropped a or two, and he had the hoe
At that of shit he's a pro
So Jack and Jill ran up the hill to catch a nap
Dumb bitch, gave him the
he had to go see Dr. Bombay
Got a in the ass, and he was on his way
To make some money, why
Down on Sesame Street, the spot
There he saw the lady who in a shoe
Sold dope out the front, but in back, marijuana
For the man that was really
Who lived down the in a Air Jordan
Ride to the fellow Mister and hoes
Drove a 500 on Lorenzoes
He out, Little Bo Peep, smoked out
Saw, her and her sellin' sheepskins

Yo yo I got them
Yo, my sheepskins
Yo baby, what's up with

dickory dock, it was twelve o'clock
Cinderella ain't home must be givin up the
I doubt it, she is kind of freaky of course
Had a fight with Snow White, she was fuckin her
Saw a over colors, too
Red Riding Hood, and Little Boy
A bad influence? Yo I don't
But Ice Cube'll tell the kids how the should go

Yeah money, that's it, money, that's it
This is Russ in the house
Rock that shit homey, that shit!