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Shorty!! shorty!!
Shorty c'mere girl! (I like what I see)
This go out to erybody man, a station identification
And we call this one for all y'all, who be to buy...

The cheebas, them
The condoms, hit the ass
the cheebas, the liquors
The condoms, ass

one: mr. cheeks

Now now now
Met girl, just the other day
I was up, on rockaway
She was in fried (word em up)
A little breast, and I said, "excuse me miss...
we can go and jus chat." "about what? "
"about, this about that."
I bet I put in yo mind
To make you heel it up bring it back come
Now i'm, a rap artist
Not sayin that I'm the best not the but
But I come up wit ya never seen
Things you heard of like money and the murder like
thing you know we in the rest
Drinkin liqour, puffin on the sess
I threw on me a rough
I slid her

Wit my cheebas, my
My condoms, hit the ass
I had the cheebas, them
The condoms, hit the ass
We had the cheebas, the
The condoms, hit the ass
We had the cheeba, the
The condom, the ass!!

two: freaky tah

Don't be wit my shorty, sippin on her forty
Or puffin on her blunt, 'cause she's no fuckin
True to the game, goes to school for her
I bounce around the nation
From nation and to new york
I twist the cap, pop the
And a long walk to the court
Buddha, I spark chill wit my
Who it be mr. cheeks when I sip my brew
And get in, you gets the fan
Bouncin, we gets to forty ouncin
Hit virginia, I get the
on the forty on the corner wanna bone
In or out on my own
I get hit her, and then get rid of her
After I'm with it, my man, he wanna get with it
Then he hit it da back, now my crew wanna hit it
But me freaky tah, off and I creep
they be buggin, but don't ever peep my style
My crew is
We in this game for awhile

Smokin cheebas, the
The condoms, the ass

the cheebas, them liquors
The condoms, the ass (repeat 3x)

Verse three: mr.

Now before you run up in
Wear mutha poke-pro-fa-lac
Stick, before you run up in
Before you bone, run your to yo mens
sure that you protect yourself
That shows that you yourself
Now don't violate your and your balls
You'll be making, the call
See dr. abraham or condoms now
You know that you best to be
Don't go bustin up and in
Let a nigga the lost boyz tell ya somethin
No man know he he the fuckin game
But aids got no fuckin name
All you chancy niggaz that's playin
Don't jump, without a

four: pete rock

Yeah here we go as I from the top of the key
The lost boyz in the with the capital p
Grab a chair relax and pass the
I'ma tell you a somethin about this chick around my way
She was a dime with a skin complexion
She so good you'd think you wouldn't need protection
was top choice selection...
...around in every
They got twisted, she no condom so he risked it
Caught in the mix and now you kid
Word is bond, I by now you learned your lesson
Fucking around no protection
So emphasize this, stressin the point, and analyze
Don't get caught, the virus
It's the boy wonder with the lb fam
up, use your condom when your third leg stand

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