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Relax yourself girl, please settle down |
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Relax yourself girl, please settle down |
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Relax yourself girl, please settle down |
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Relax yourself girl, please settle down |
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Relax yourself girl, please settle down |
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Relax yourself girl, please settle down |
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Honey, check it out, you got me mesmerized |
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With your black hair and your fat-ass thighs |
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Street poetry is my everyday |
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But yo, I gotta stop when you trot my way |
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If I was workin' at the club you would not pay |
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Aiyyo, my man Phife, dig it, he got somethin' to say |
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I like 'em brown, yellow, Puerto Rican or Haitian |
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Name is Phife Dawg from the Zulu nation |
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Told you in the jam that we can get down |
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Now let's knock the boots like the group H-town |
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You got B.B.D. all on your bedroom wall |
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But I'm above the rim and this is how I ball |
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A pretty little somethin' on the New York Street |
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This is how I represent over this here beat, talkin 'bout you |
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Yo, I took you out |
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But sex was on my mind for the whole damn route |
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My mind was in a frenzy and a horny state |
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But I couldn't drop dimes 'cuz you couldn't relate |
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Relax yourself girl, please settle down |
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(You couldn't relate) |
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Relax yourself girl, please settle down |
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(You couldn't relate) |
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Relax yourself girl, please settle down |
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Relax yourself girl, please settle down |
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Relax yourself girl, please settle down |
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Relax yourself girl, please settle down |
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Stretch out your legs, let me make you bawl |
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Drive you insane, drive you up the wall |
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Starin' at your dome-piece, very strong |
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Stronger than cries, stronger than Teflon |
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Take you on the ave and you buy me links |
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Now I wanna pound the Putang until it stinks |
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You could be my mama and I'll be your boy |
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Original rude boy, never am I coy |
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You can be a shorty in my ill convoy |
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Not to come across as a thug or a hood |
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But hon, you got the goods, like Madeline Woods |
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By the way, my name's Malik, the five-foot freak |
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Let's say we get together by the end of the week |
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She simply said, "No", labelled me a hoe |
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I said, "How you figure?", "My friends told me so" |
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I hate when silly groupies wanna run they yap |
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Word to God, hon, I don't get down like that |
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I'll have you weak in the knees that you could hardly speak |
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Or we could do like Uncle L and swing an ep in my jeep |
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Keep it on the down, yo, we keep it discreet |
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See, I'm not the type to kid to have my biz in the streets |
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If my mom don't approve, then I'll just elope |
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Let me save the little man from inside the boat |
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Let me hit it from the back, girl I won't catch a hernia |
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Bust off on your couch, now you got semen's furniture |
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Shaheed, Phife and the extra P |
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Stacy, Philo, DJ and my man L.G. |
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They know the abstract is really soul on ice |
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The character is of men, never ever of mice |
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Shorty, let me tell you about my only vice |
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It has to do with lots of lovin' and it ain't nothin' nice |
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Relax yourself girl, please settle down |
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(It ain't nothin' nice) |
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Relax yourself girl, please settle down |
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(It ain't nothin' nice) |
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Relax yourself girl, please settle down |
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Relax yourself girl, please settle down |
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Relax yourself girl, please settle down |
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Relax yourself girl, please settle down |
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Relax yourself girl, please settle down |
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Relax yourself girl, please settle down |
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Relax yourself girl, please settle down |
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