| When I first saw ya, I thought that I knew ya
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| Now I know I don’t, just wish that I did
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| Honey made a right, stepped off, took flight
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| Upstairs, up more, made a left, and hid
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| Looked down at my shoes and the cuff in my slacks
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| Hand inside my pocket, came out with somethin stickin
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| Doublemint goes in my mouth, jaws are breakin North and South
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| Look around to see who’s lookin, figure that my breath was kickin so
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| In the bathroom I go
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| And fixing his 'fro…you guessed it, the Lawnge one
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| 'What's up Black?' |
| goes the hand smack
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| I get the feeling that it’s time for some Black Sheep fun
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| The club is on the bourgeois, urinal holding a cigar
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| Then you never know, probably a Phillie
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| Lawnge cracks a smile, oh no, here it comes, then says
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| «Yo Dres, honey made you look silly»
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| Step back in the joint, and yeah it’s kinda funky
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| My breath no longer kickin so now it has pep
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| Strobelite ho that I don’t know
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| Walks up, asks Lawnge’s sign, we quickly do the step
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| Where you at, hon? |
| Where you at?
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| Where you at, hon? |
| Where you at?
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| Where you at, hon? |
| Where you at?
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| Then I change my style
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| Movin through the crowd, the smoke has got me chokin
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| Funny that I’m chokin, could it be that I am smokin
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| Pounds are goin round, but this is nothing new
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| Hoping that eloping with a dip is what I’ll do
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| System’s kinda boomin like a drive-in called the Sonic
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| Find the bar kid, my state of mind would like a tonic
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| There she goes, «Where?» |
| Take my thoughts out of the dumps
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| Lawnge, over there, over there, look at bumps
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| From the time that she was born, she was raised to be all that
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| Gave her no food (what?) Strictly Similak
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| Felt like a punk on Dick Street, a coupon in the ghetto
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| I said, 'Hon, whacha drinkin?' |
| She said, 'Milk and amaretto'
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| I took a seat beside her, I would not be denied
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| I ordered L.I.I.T. |
| and fill 'er up, she’s got a rider
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| She showed her dental work, and said I looked familiar
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| I touched her on the hand, I had to feel her!
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| Similak child, drivin me wild
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| Simi-limi-lak child — you’re definitely winnin
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| Similak child, drivin me wild
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| Simi-limi-lak child — you’re the woman
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| I said, 'Hey', she said, 'Hi'
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| I said, 'Us', she said, 'Try'
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| 'And if you’re thinkin strictly boots then I’ll say baby, bye bye'
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| She said, 'I know you got at least a dozen that you’re seeing
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| You think you own the world, at least New York because you’re G’ing
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| You claim to be the man. |
| you want me for a lover
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| So you can do my girlfriends and my sister and my mother'
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| I said, 'You're very blunt, with quickness to the cue
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| So whassup with your mother does she look as good as you?
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| I’m playin, but let me not delay in what I’m sayin
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| Initially attraction found your way before the weigh-in
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| I’m single so I’ve got at least a dozen on my door step
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| Doesn’t boost my ego, it doesn’t mean we’ve slept
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| I’m in the public eye, so I try to be an eyeful
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| Do not own the world, but yes I have some pull'
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| My chorus rose a brow, she’s curious of me
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| 'Please give me more iced tea, and her vitamin D'
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| She said, 'Me?' |
| Yes. |
| 'Why?' |
| Guess
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| Sweetheart you’ve got ten cushions, besides I like your dress
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| I’m playin but let me not be weak and let me speak
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| Your mind is brighter than your booty, it’s the carton that I seek
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| Similak child, drivin me wild
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| Simi-limi-lak child — you’re definitely winning
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| Similak child, drivin me wild
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| Simi-limi-lak child — you’re the woman |