When I saw you I thought I knew you Now I know, I Just that I did Honey a right Stepped of, flight Upstairs, up Made a left and
down at my shoes And the in my slacks Hand my pocket out with something sticking Double goes in my mouth are breaking north and south Look around to see looking Figure that my was kicking, so
In the I go And his fro You it, the Long One What's up the hand smack I get the feeling that time For Black Sheep fun
The is on the bush Why you are no holding a Then you know Probably a Long a smile Oh no, it comes and says "Yo, Drez, honey, made you silly"
back in the joint And gear is kinda My breath no longer So now it has pep Strobe light That I know up, asks your sign We quickly do the
Where you at, you at? Where you at, you at? Where you at, you at? Then I my style
Moving the crowd The has got me choking Funny that I'm Could it be I am smoking are going round But is nothing new Hoping eloping the dip, is what I'll do
System's booming Like a driving courting the board, kid My state of mind is like a There she goes, Take my out of the dumps Long, over there, over there, look at
From the that she was born She was raised to be all Gave her no Similak The of punk on Dick Street A in the ghetto I said, hon, "Whacha drinkin'?" "She Milk and Armireto"
I took a beside her I would not be her L I I T Fill 'er up, she's got a She her dental work And said I familiar I touched her on the I had to her
child Drivin' me Simi-limi-lak You're with it child Drivin' me child You're the
I said, "Hey", she said, "Hi" I said, "Us", she said, "Try" And if you're thinkin', strictly Then say, "Baby, bye, bye" She said, "I you got At least a dozen you see You think you own the At New York because you G"
You to be the man You me for a lover So you can do my And my and my mother I said, you're very Put to the cue So up with your mother Does she look as as you
I'm playin', but, let me not I'm sayin' Initially, found your way the way in I'm single, so got At least a on my door step boost my ego It mean we've slept
I'm in the eye So I try to be an eye Do not own the But yes, I have some My coerce a brown She's of me give me more ice tea And her D
She said, me, yes, Yes Sweetheart, you've got ten Besides I your dress I'm playin', but let me not be And let me Your mind is your bootie It's the courtin' that I
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