Тональность: F major
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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I don't bake a cake
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I'm not a cake daddy you know the
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type be pullin up in a Caddy
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With a drop top see when I hoe hop I kick
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it to the bus stop (what?)
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And it's goodie goodie gumdrops
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I don't be droppin' squat but to the
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heads they think it's topnotch
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I'm skippin' over every
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other dip as if it's
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Hop hop hop hop hop hop hop
Hey hey yo man, ay man, look at ol' girl
She got a BIG ass! (Yo man, sic her.)
Hey man, hey, hey sweetheart,
how you doin?
I'm doi'n fine.
Oh word? What's your name?
Rayshel.
Why don't you come over to the house
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so I can put you in the
Alright check it,
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you see I only bag ya for a second
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You never see me beggin',
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you see the slimmie naked
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mo' better yet my bedroom
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Tippedy tokin', and stutterin'
as if she's Max Headroom
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Redroom (Redrum?) No
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I ain't a murderer
I'm Jake the Rake,
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yo sorry if I'm hurtin' the
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Vaginal area, fallopian tubes and your cervix
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I strongly recommend that for your
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gen' you get some Jerkins
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I find it beneficial; not
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to force the issue
I just blow my shit and wipe you
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see a head it's like tissue
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Use em and throw em away,
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see a hoe a day is essential
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If you want a piece of the rock,
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trick, go to Prudential
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Cause I rock a buyer babe on the treetop
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And when the wind blows,
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my dick'll get hard, the cradle will rock
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I'm like the peacock on N- B- C,
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I pump, pump pump it up yo,
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Hey, I don't sell junk,
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but I'm a Junkyard Dog
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And when I Duke it's a Hazard,
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so call me Boss Hog
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Or Roscoe Pecol, oh! pain
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That's the sound of the Caravan,
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running the train
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Yeah yeah, bitch
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That's the sound of the Caravan,
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running the train
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Heck it out,
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check it out yeah, in yo' eye!
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Yeah! Ha! Yeah!
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Twilight Tone got tricks up my
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sleeve
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Immenslope got tricks up my sleeve
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Yo D- R- K got tricks up my sleeve
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De La Soul got tricks up my sleeve
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JuJu got tricks up my sleeve
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The Nubian Nut got tricks
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up my sleeve
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Com Sense got tricks up my sleeve
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("Wait I got another trick
Verse 2
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F#m
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I'm not a Jake or a Rake or a hoe,
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but I got the mo' better
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For head of the class
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And if you ask me I'm not
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tryin' ta be drastic
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I'm not a bitch like Robin Givens
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I'm concerned about your
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Plastic, ask it,
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I'll tell you what you want to know
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And if I tell you no,
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don't be all up on it dope
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Frontin' so your friends won't
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know that you got the 86
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So you call me a bitch
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You get your kicks,
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but Kix and Trix are for kids
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I don't turn no tricks,
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I don't suck no Dix- ie cups
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I hops in the hubba hubba bubba I'm like
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Al B. stud, cause if I'm not
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your lover or your friend
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Don't try to spend, waste your time
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Tryin' to get a taste of mine
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but you ain't tastin' mine
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So find a new type puss,
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cause if I don't like you
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You ain't gettin' service G,
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this ain't the drive through
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and everything'll be groovy
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Then you pester me? Yo I'ma
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tell ya like the Nubians
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Move on black brother move on
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You gotta move on black brother
move on
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