Make Up Your Mind And Do What You Want To Do - Lyrics - Virtually Indestructible - Agent Orange

Title: Make Up Your Mind And Do What You Want To Do
Album: Virtually Indestructible
Artist: Agent Orange
Composer(s): Mike Palm

Lyric:
You know you don't have time to sit around
Waiting for the perfect chance to come your way
And you'll never find the answers to the questions you ask
By listening to what other people say

You've got to let originality be your inspiration
You know plagiarism is a crime
(Dexter!)
Even if it turns out to be a miserable disaster
You will live to try another time that's why I say

Make up your mind and do what you want to do

Well you've got to be joking, if you say your thoughts
Have fallen into someone else's hands
And you've got to be crazy, if you think your life
Is just a mess of threats and tough demands

Well you just can't be that far away from what you want
To think that nothing's gonna get you there
'Cuz the truth is you were born with everything you need
No, you don't have to be a billionaire all you have to do is

Make up your mind and do what you want to do

If you're gonna do it, do it right!
In the end you're gonna see that it was worth your time
The results are gonna make you smile
There's really nothing to it, if you use your head
And concentrate for just a little while

All it takes is just a twist of your wild imagination
New ideas will come tumbling out
Can you feel the time slipping?
Don't keep the world waiting
Listen up, if you can hear me shout

Make up your mind and do what you want to do

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Make Up Your Mind - Lyrics - Sex Style - Kool Keith

Title: Make Up Your Mind
Album: Sex Style
Artist: Kool Keith
Composer(s): Trevor Randolph, Maurice Smith, Keith Thornton

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Lyric:
Yeah, so you called me last night
You was kinda confused huh? You didn't know what to do
All excited over these football players and baseball players
Whassup? You lookin' for a million dollars or somethin'?
Man you kinda confused

Freak mode, I'ma have sex, so let 'em feel
Touch my private, my thing made of steel
Shootin' gizm, she ride like a Geo Prism
I'm out in Cali, San Bernardino Valley

I'm on the hill, not North in Pete skill
Big Willie servin', now tell me how you femmes feel
I'm in the Cadillac, drivin' in a drop top
People don't know my style, watch when they heads bop

I'm on the highway, girls pull 'em down my way
Credit cards and checks, man she get paid on Friday
The woman's out, the Phantom pushin' more clout
I'm watchin'? With Sam, drinkin' guinness stout

Bourbon booze, green alligator shoes
Union commissioned sex, government intelligence
What you see girl, that Benz is irrelevant
Materialistic, ugly man is plastic

No class, in a suit, cost rather cheap
Got the nerve to blow the horn and he try to beep
Interfere, in my spot and he's comin' here
She's in the white boots, breathin' in my ear

Make up your mind, who you want to pump the butt
Make up your mind, who you want to pump the butt
Make up your mind, who you want to pump the butt
Make up your mind, who you want to pump the butt

No affections, condom style, I got no yeast
Worldwide trunk funk, no jazz on the East
Breakin' honies down, mackin' here to Petersburg
Virginia Slim, turn the freaks out in Lynchburg

With brown bootie, Joe Smith, hit from Pittsburgh
The right player, even if I choose odds
Let me shuffle jackpots, women pick the cards
Your hydraulic butt, bounce like a six trey

I'm on the case, jealous man steppin' in my way
Hot pursuit, why she play herself? Get the boot
Actin' like Troop, he say he signed with a group
He wrote for Babyface, did songs, toured with Snoop

Lyin' to you to get thrilled
Droppin' them old lines, his breath smell like doodoo
I got a style if a brother wanna know
Smokin' that stink blunt, you still sniffin' blow

Nose runnin' on time with green slime
Step in the club, I throw urine on your mind
Big Luciano, diamond rings on the grand piano
Girls flock and guys hop on the other jock

I'm in a two door, with bass comin' through your block
Sound kicks, I got the fly broads in the mix
California butt, MC's suckin' more what
Like Gerald Levert, you try to make it work

Jheri Curl Jones, spendin' cash on a skirt
Plan to win, whassup with Uncle Ben?
Brother is sly, fatback bacon
Still fakin', his voice chords achin'

You know I'm perplex, exotic on Ampex
Dog style champ, hittin' booty for butt sex
I can't disguise myself like Michael Jackson
The flasher, are you ready for action?

Make up your mind, who you want to pump the butt
Make up your mind, who you want to pump the butt
Make up your mind, who you want to pump the butt
Make up your mind, who you want to pump it

I got a summons, my clothes is off, I'm butt naked
In a discotheques, don't tell me ladies can't take it
Just to have my drawers in a overcoat
My El Dorado lean, the black caddy float

Down the hill with Frankie Dolla Bill
Honies in red zone, tell me how them drawers feel
Suckin' on the hippie, on the Mississippi
Econo Lodge, a cheap way to get a quickie

Five and five, equal ten
Add twenty up, I'm back in the spot again
Blowin' it up, I drop my own bomb
Two big green mitts, and tails on my arm

You in my way my man, yo B excuse me
I didn't call your girl, why accuse me?
I think you're insecure, not sure
If your girlfriend's home, if she's knockin' at my door

Back in your ride, no apartment, no place to wash
You can't clean, tell 'em black
He don't know yet, my discipline, how to act
Stack with fume, and twenty-four flicks
You can't win, takin' shots like the Knicks

I'm old enough with skills to be your daddy
Go ask grandma, your freaky Aunt Sally
Pretty woman standin' there with her ugly man
I don't want to shake his hand

Make up your mind, who you want to pump the butt
Make up your mind, who you want to pump the butt
Make up your mind, who you want to pump the butt
Make up your mind, who you want to pump the butt

Make up your mind, who you want to pump the butt
Make up your mind, who you want to pump the butt
Make up your mind, who you want to pump it

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Drastic - Lyrics - Ziggy Marley

Title: Drastic
Artist: Ziggy Marley
Composer(s): David Marley

Lyric:
To the will of the people, the will of the people
All nation have to bow, drastic solution
And to the will of the people
All nation bow, drastic resolution

Drastic, do you want it?
Do you want it to be drastic? Would you like it?
Drastic, do you want it?
Oh, do you want it to be drastic? Would you like it?

Hey, I'm a say, we don't want to fight
But if you push us we have to
Hey, we won't give up our rights, will not stand still
Mmh, all this oppression make things rough

So I'm a see, I've become a slave to my purpose
Drastic, do you want it?
Do you want it to be drastic? Would you like it?
Man mi sey fe drastic, do you want it?

Oppressor all over the world, drastic
Man would you like it?
Oh, now, you push us down we still get up
You turn your back on us, mmh, we, we are still here

Try, economic slavery and this is what you do
You put us in a social jail for isolation
Upper class, middle class, lower class
Third World people look, look, look, look
Look you know, look, you know

Know the power that we have
Know the power, catch it like a cat in a bag
Through the power that we have
Know the power, catch it like a cat in a bag

All over the world poor people suffer
Mi sey a dog eats more s-s-supper in society
You make the world so hard
How is a woman to live? How is a man to think?

Hey, I'm just talking to you
Make up your mind, make up your mind
Make up your mind
Make up your mind, make up your mind

Make up your mind
Make up your mind, make up your mind
M-m-make up your mind

Drastic, do you want it? Oppressor over the world
Drastic, man would yo like it? Me sey fi hear my world
Drastic, do you want it? Drastic solution
Drastic, would you like it? Drastic revolution

Drastic, do you want it?
Do you want it to be drastic, would you like it?
All nation have fe bow, oh to the will of the people
All nation have fe bow, to the will of the people

Drastic, drastic, drastic solution
Drastic, drastic, a drastic, drastic revolution
Drastic, a drastic, a drastic, drastic solution
Mmh a drastic, a drastic, a drastic, a drastic revolution

I'm willing and able, I'm willing and able
I'm willing and able, I'm willing and able
I'm willing and able, I'm willing and able

Drastic, catch it, catch it, catch it, catch it
Drastic, catch it, catch it, catch it, catch it
Drastic

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Stroke You Up - Lyrics - Changing Faces - Changing Faces

Title: Stroke You Up
Album: Changing Faces
Artist: Changing Faces
Composer(s): Robert Kelly

Lyric:
Relax baby, I'm gonna make you feel real good
Tonight is your night, come here
Let's get this shirt off
Now tell me what you like
'Cause I make it everything you want
Now come closer, uh uh closer
Don't be scared, touch me, right there
Oh yeah, uhh, you go boy

You asked for me
So whatcha wanna see me for
I wanna show you something
Oh yeah and what's that
Turn the lights down half way
Huh, hey yo that's cool

Do you mind if I stroke you up
(I don't mind)
Do you mind if I stroke you down
(I don't mind)
All through the night
(I don't mind)
Until your body's tired
(I don't mind)
Do you mind if I stroke you up
(I don't mind)
Do you mind if I stroke you down
(I don't mind)
All through the night
(I don't mind)
Makin' you feel so right
(I don't mind)

C'mon in and close the door
I've got what you're looking for
Dim the lights, unplug the phone
And turn the radio on
I've got what you need
Just put your trust in me
And I won't let you down
So give me your love right now

Give it up
(That's what I wanna do)
Keep it comin'
(Don't stop)
I've got a question for you

Do you mind if I stroke you up
(I don't mind)
Do you mind if I stroke you down
(I don't mind)
All through the night
(I don't mind)
Until your body's tired
(I don't mind)
Do you mind if I stroke you up
(I don't mind)
Do you mind if I stroke you down
(I don't mind)
All through the night
(I don't mind)
Makin' you feel so right
(I don't mind)

I know the things to do
To make you feel alright
Giving you all of me
And keepin' you satisfied
Boy there's no mystery
You know how I feel right now
I want to lift you up
And make your love come down

Give it up
(That's what I wanna do)
Keep it comin'
(Don't stop)
I've got a question for you

Do you mind if I stroke you up
(I don't mind)
Do you mind if I stroke you down
(I don't mind)
All through the night
(I don't mind)
Until your body's tired
(I don't mind)
Do you mind if I stroke you up
(I don't mind)
Do you mind if I stroke you down
(I don't mind)
All through the night
(I don't mind)
Makin' you feel so right
(I don't mind)

Give it up
(That's what I wanna do)
Keep it comin'
(Don't stop)
I've got a question for you

Do you mind if I?
(Oh yeah baby)
Does it feel good?
(Yeah)
Come on
(Uh)
Up and down, up and down
(Stroke me baby)
Up and down
(Yeah, come on baby)

Do you mind if I stroke you up
(I don't mind)
Do you mind if I stroke you down
(I don't mind)
All through the night
(I don't mind)
Until your body's tired
(I don't mind)
Do you mind if I stroke you up
(I don't mind)
Do you mind if I stroke you down
(I don't mind)
All through the night
(I don't mind)
Makin' you feel so right
(I don't mind)

Do you mind if I stroke you up
(I don't mind)
Do you mind if I stroke you down
(I don't mind)
All through the night
(I don't mind)
Until your body's tired
(I don't mind)
Do you mind if I stroke you up
(I don't mind)
Do you mind if I stroke you down

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What'S On Ya Mind? - Lyrics - Da Brat

Title: What'S On Ya Mind?
Artist: Da Brat
Composer(s): Jermaine Dupri, Shawntae Harris

Lyric:
Ay homie, ay yo, shit, wassup with you
What, I make ya horny huh
I make ya horny, huh, shit
You act like you want some nigga,.do you?

Di di di, da, di di di, da di, day
I'm on the dance floor and you up on it in every way
Day to day you think of me
Can't wait to get to the club to see my face

Just to smoke and drink with me
The DJ keep spinnin' the hot records
Make the whole table go crazy the first second, third
I'm ready and able to hit the middle

Under that disco ball so I could shake a little
This shit for y'all who dance with me
Touchin' my ass and titties so frantically
Don't get carried away with it
I'll let you have a little fun if you play with it insatiably

When I cum I do it patiently
'Cuz if it ain't all night its a waste to me
You been chasing me for the longest time
Like Billy Joel so please tell me what's on ya mind nigga

Homie, you act like you want some
Now tell me, do I, do I make ya horny, huh
All up on me having a good time
I just wanna know what's going through ya mind, mind, mind

Homie, you act like you want some
Now tell me, do I, do I make ya horny, huh
All up on me having a good time
I just wanna know what's going through ya mind, mind, mind

I put my hands on the back of your fade
And we danced till the crack of dawn came
To the sun raise up its on
Still got stamina to take you home

Brat the damager managed
To handle any position handed to her
You wanna fuck with the funk bandit, leave it alone
When the sweat trinkle down my cleavage you can't stand it

And you ain't even believing you dancing with Brat
And making eye contact, homie put your hands on my waist
And occasionally run your fingers through my fresh ass braids
And say to me that you feel horny

'Cuz I wanna know if you want some of this
I wish you tell me so
'Cuz if I let you touch me I must want you to go
Home with me be alone with me to get some mo'

'Cuz we smoke, we drink, we bump and grind
And even though I'm tipsy I wanna know what's on ya mind

Homie, you act like you want some
Now tell me, do I, do I make ya horny, huh
All up on me having a good time
I just wanna know what's going through ya mind, mind, mind

Homie, you act like you want some
Now tell me, do I, do I make ya horny, huh
All up on me having a good time
I just wanna know what's going through ya mind, mind, mind

Brat now let me rock it from a niggas perspective
No chick can neglect this, just listen when I stress this
The bitch was breathless
Big lips so thick make me wanna drop draws
Star had me rock hard shaking like a pornstar

Uh, huh wassup shorty
Won't you be my sweet lover friend what homie
Thug love homie Brat put you up on pink lemonade
That's why I don't attract rats with my serenades

Stack off plubicades, lack when it comes to brains
More than two women, I'mma stack'em then play the game
Rack'em they love my name twenty-two
'Cuz they figure amongst themselves can I really inject too

With my nine inch source see me climb in the nookie
Screaming everything is mine while I'm grinding the pussy
Can you picture that what's on ya mind, baby, push me
I don't mind raiding the jar just to get a cookie, uh

Homie, you act like you want some
Now tell me, do I, do I make ya horny, huh
All up on me having a good time
I just wanna know what's going through ya mind, mind, mind

Homie, you act like you want some
Now tell me, do I, do I make ya horny, huh
All up on me having a good time
I just wanna know what's going through ya mind, mind, mind

Homie, you act like you want some
Now tell me, do I, do I make ya horny, huh
All up on me having a good time
I just wanna know what's going through ya mind, mind, mind

Homie, you act like you want some
Now tell me, do I, do I make ya horny, huh
All up on me having a good time
I just wanna know what's going through ya mind, mind, mind

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Please Make Up Your Mind - Lyrics - Hank Williams

Title: Please Make Up Your Mind
Artist: Hank Williams
Composer(s): Hank Sr Williams

Lyric:
When I agree with you baby it makes you mad
And when I don't it makes you sad
When I argue back you pack and leave
And when I don't you pout in grieve

There just ain't nobody knows what I go through
Will you please make up your mind what you want me to do?

You say get out and I'd better stay gone
Then you have a big policeman drag me back home
You holler good and loud, put him in the calaboose
Then you cry and ask the judge won't you please turn him loose?

The good Lord only knows what I go through
Will you please make up your mind what you want me to do?

My life with you baby has been one hard knock
Lord my head looks like an old chop block
And I'll tell you right now, honey, that ain't all
You done kicked me till I feel like a used football

There just ain't nobody knows what I go through
Will you please make up your mind what you want me to do?

You knock me down and then you pick me up
Honey, do you have to love so doggone rough?
I wish to my soul you'd slow down the pace
'Cause I tell you right now the hide's gettin' scarce

There just ain't nobody knows what I go through
Will you please make up your mind what you want me to do?

Why when I married you you were such a meek little thing
But honey among tigers you'd be queen
If a poor little rabbit had you on his side
Every hound in the country would crawl off and hide

There just ain't nobody knows what I go through
Would you please make up your mind
What in the confounded cat hair do you want me to do?

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Please Make Up Your Mind - Lyrics - Hank Williams Jr.

Title: Please Make Up Your Mind
Artist: Hank Williams Jr.
Composer(s): Hank Sr Williams

Lyric:
When I agree with you baby it makes you mad
And when I don't, it makes you sad
When I argue back you pack and leave
And when I don't you pout in grieve

There just ain't nobody knows what I go through
Will you please make up your mind, what you want me to do?

You say get out and I'd better stay gone
Then you have a big policeman drag me back home
You holler good and loud put him in the calaboose
Then you cry and ask the judge, ?Won't you please turn him loose??

The good Lord only knows what I go through
Will you please make up your mind, what you want me to do?

My life with you baby has been one hard knock
Lord, my head looks like an old chop block
And I'll tell you right now honey that ain't all
You done kicked me till I feel like a used football

There just ain't nobody knows what I go through
Will you please make up your mind, what you want me to do?

You knock me down and then you pick me up
Honey do you have to love so doggone rough
I wish to my soul you'd slow down the pace
'Cause I tell you right now the hide's gettin' scarce

There just ain't nobody knows what I go through
Will you please make up your mind, what you want me to do?

Why when I married you, you were such a meek little thing
But honey among tigers, you'd be queen
If a poor little rabbit had you on his side
Every hound in the country would crawl off and hide

There just ain't nobody knows what I go through
Will you please make up your mind?

What in the confounded cat hair, you want me to do?

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Make Up Your Mind - Lyrics - Tyrese

Title: Make Up Your Mind
Artist: Tyrese
Composer(s): Joe Carter, Tyrese Gibson, Trevor Job, Tyres

Lyric:
God bless the day I found you
Can somebody tell me
Why you don't believe in me? Oh no

When I say A, you think I mean B
Guess it wasn't meant to be, so I'm movin' on, yeah
You tell me you've changed still the same
I'm ma tell you like my Mama told me, game
(Game recognize game)

That's how I know you will never change
We've been at this for a nice long while
I think it's best we go our own ways, goodbye
(Fame doesn't mean a thing)
'Cuz it's all about you

Make up your mind
It's two feet in 'cuz you can't have one foot out
When you're tryin' to have somethin'
Make up your mind
'Cuz I can't want this more than you want this, no

Make up your mind
It's two feet in 'cuz you can't have one foot out
When you're tryin'
Why don't you make up your mind?
No, no, no, no

You've opened my eyes, I've realized
That you and I will never know love
Where did we go wrong? Yeah
You turned on me in times of need
I'mma tell you like my Mama told me, games
(Game recognize game)

That's how I know you will never change
We've been at this for a nice long while
I guess it's best we go own ways, goodbye
(Fame doesn't mean a thing)
'Cuz it's all about you, oh oh oh

Make up your mind
It's two feet in 'cuz you can't have one foot out
When you're tryin' to have somethin'
Make up your mind
'Cuz I can't want this more than you want this, no
(Can you do that for me please baby? Oh)

Make up your mind
It's two feet in 'cuz you can't have one foot out
When you're tryin'
Why don't you make up your mind?
No, no, no, no
(Would you just make up mind for me baby)

We've been involved for oh so long, yeah, yeah
And already got feelings that are oh so strong
If I get that urge to kick it to the curb
Oh, I'll be outta here and won't look back my dear
I'm sorry but I gotta go, oh

I always let you say what you wanna say
I only told you be who you wanna be
So why you wanna flip on me?

Make up your mind
It's two feet in 'cuz you can't have one foot out
When you're tryin' to have somethin'
Make up your mind
'Cuz I can't want this more than you want this, no
(I can't let you do this to me baby, no, no )

Make up your mind
It's two feet in 'cuz you can't have one foot out
(Is there somethin' wrong with this love affair baby?)
When you're tryin'
Why don't you make up your mind?
No, no, no, no
(Make up mind for me baby, do it for me baby)

Make up your mind
It's two feet in 'cuz you can't have one foot out
When you're tryin' to have somethin'
Make up your mind
'Cuz I can't want this more than you want this, no
(So you gotta go baby, oh no )

Make up your mind
It's two feet in 'cuz you can't have one foot out

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What You Gonna Do? - Lyrics - Everything New - Natalie

Title: What You Gonna Do?
Album: Everything New
Artist: Natalie
Composer(s): Natalie Nicole Alvarado, Oscar Salinas, Bernard James Freeman, Juan Salinas

Lyric:
Play-N-Skillz
So what you gonna do?
What you, what you gonna do wit it?

Well, it's the King of the Trill, Bun B on the flip
Comin' down, drippin' that candy with grain and grip
You see my tippin' my fours, see me bangin' my screws
See me lookin' for something jazzy baby, just like you

So what you gonna do?
So what you gonna do?
So what you gonna do?

What you gonna do if I say
I'm gonna leave with you tonight, tonight, tonight?
What you gonna do if I say
I'm gonna leave with you tonight, tonight, tonight?

So you can call me up and you can pick me up
We can do whatever you wanna do
I know you wanna touch, well, let me know what's up
We can do whatever you wanna do

I spotted you and I noticed how you were lookin' at it
It's up to you, however you want to get at it
Well, make your move
'Cause I'll be waitin' for you tonight, tonight, tonight

So can I roll with you?
You can roll with me
It's what you wanna do
Let me know, girl

So I'll be down with you
You'll be down with me
It's what you wanna do
Let me know, boy

I got the whip outside
When you're ready, we can go
It's sittin' on them thang
So you know we about to roll

I'm tryin' to get at you
So you can leave with me tonight, tonight, tonight

So what you gonna do?
What you, what you gonna do wit it?

What you gonna do if I say
I'm gonna leave with you tonight, tonight, tonight?
What you gonna do if I say
I'm gonna leave with you tonight, tonight, tonight?

So you can call me up and you can pick me up
We can do whatever you wanna do
I know you wanna touch, well, let me know what's up
We can do whatever you wanna do

I like the way you comin' at me, boy, it feels good
You put it down like I know you would
It's me and you alone, boy, let's take our time
Ain't no need to rush, we'll do what's on your mind

So can I roll with you?
You can roll with me
It's what you wanna do
Let me know, girl

So I'll be down with you
You'll be down with me
It's what you wanna do
Let me know, boy

I got the whip outside
When you're ready, we can go
It's sittin' on them thang
So you know we about to roll

I'm tryin' to get at you
So you can leave with me tonight, tonight, tonight

So what you gonna do?
What you, what you gonna do wit it?

You wanna go with a rider, you wanna ball out in style
Well, get behind the wheel with the trill
I'll make it worth your while
I'll show you just how it feels to live like a queen
And cut you out a slice of life, baby that you've never seen

The best cars, clothes, cribs and shine
Not to mention the thug love makin' to blow your mind
Anytime she want more than just a one hitter quitter
She already know, call me up and mayne, I'm comin' to get her
So what you gonna do?

What you gonna do if I say
I'm gonna leave with you tonight, tonight, tonight?
What you gonna do if I say
I'm gonna leave with you tonight, tonight, tonight?

So you can call me up and you can pick me up
We can do whatever you wanna do
I know you wanna touch, well, let me know what's up
We can do whatever you wanna do

Play-N-Skillz, Natalie
King of the Trill, Bun B, H-Town

So what you gonna do?
What you, what you gonna do wit it?

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Twisted - Lyrics - Keith Sweat - Keith Sweat

Title: Twisted
Album: Keith Sweat
Artist: Keith Sweat
Composer(s): Eric Mccaine, Lavonn Battle, Tabitha Duncan, Athena Cage, Keith Sweat

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Lyric:
Oh yeah baby
You got to make your mind up
Yeah, cut close
Help me out

You know you are my lover
(You know you want my loving baby)
You got me twisted over you
(Girl you got me twisted over you)
I know I got what you need
(I got what you need right here baby)
So what you wanna do?

Baby baby I know
Baby I love you so
But you don't feel like I do
Tell me what can I do?

But I gotta be strong
(But I gotta be strong)
Did me wrong
(Girl you did me wrong)
When I thought we were really down
(I know we were down)

So you say you want me
(Now you say you want me girl)
Make up your mind
(Ooh make up your mind)
'Cause I'm not gonna be here for long
(I'm not gonna be here for long)

You know you are my lover
(You know you want my loving baby)
You got me twisted over you
(Girl you got me twisted over you)
I know I got what you need
(I got what you need right here baby)
So what you wanna do?

Maybe baby in time
(Baby in time)
Baby I know you'll find
(I know you'll find)
That what you needed was here
(Oh no no no no no)
Think about it my dear

But I gotta be strong
(But I gotta be strong)
Did me wrong
(Girl you did me wrong)
When I thought we were really down
(I thought we were down)

So you say you want me
(Now you say you want me girl)
Make up your mind
(Ooh make up your mind)
'Cause I'm not gonna be here for long
(I'm not gonna be here for long)

You know you are my lover
(You know you want my loving baby)
You got me twisted over you
(Girl you got me twisted baby)
I know I got what you need
(I got everything you need tonight)
So what you wanna do?
(Break it up now)

You got me twisted thinkin' about the way that things used to be
When it was you and me, girl I was so free, see
You had my heart from the start like, Cupid
And I was just downright foolish and stupid

But now I know the reason for the pain and the headaches
You left me all alone, now I can't even concentrate
I guess I'll wait for the day until you come back
Because my heart is where your love is at
You got me twisted

You know you are my lover
(You know you want my loving baby)
You got me twisted over you
(Girl you got me twisted baby)
I know I got what you need
(I got everything you need tonight)
So what you wanna do?
(What are you gonna do baby?)

You know you are my lover
(You know, I can make you feel real good if you let me baby)
You got me twisted over you
(Girl you got me twisted baby)
I know I got what you need
(I got everything you need tonight)
So what you wanna do?
(What are you gonna do baby?)

You know you are my lover
(You know, you know, you want my loving baby)
You got me twisted over you
(Girl you got me twisted baby)
I know I got what you need
(I've got everything your body needs)
So what you wanna do?
(What are you gonna do? Tell me, baby)

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Come To Me - Lyrics - Press Play - Diddy

Title: Come To Me
Album: Press Play
Artist: Diddy
Composer(s): Michael I Jr Winans, Richard A Frierson, Jacoby White, Roger Greene, Nicole Scherzinger, Shannon Lawrence, Sean J Combs, Yakubu Izuagbe, Shay Winans

Lyric:
It's Bad Boy
(Do it do it do it do it, do it do it do it)
It feels good to be back
(Do it do it do it do it, do it do it do it)
I missed ya

Relax your mind, let your conscience be free
You're now rollin' with the sounds of the BBE
(Just do it do it do it do it, do it do it do it)
You know what time it is
(Do it do it do it do it, do it do it do it)
Report to the dance floor
(It's Bad Boy)
Talk to 'em

See you out the corner of my eye
Leanin? on the wall, lookin' fly
I want you to come be with me
You?re the only one I wanna talk to
But I don't wanna rush
I?m here, when will you make your move?

I see you eyein' me
I want cha, why don't cha come to me?
I can be what you need, ooh baby
I?m standin', been waitin'
I?m yearnin?, ooh I?m burnin?
Get to know me, come and get to know me
Come show me that you wanna know me

You know what it is I?m back in the buildin?
(You know what it is)
Security strapped still stackin? a million
I stunt with the stallion, somethin? Italian
Or maybe Puerto Rican, you can catch me in Paris

I?m in it to win it, I'm willin? to carry
The game, if you think I?m not look at the carriage
Pop up clean up out of the Phantom
The people go screamin? like a opera anthem

I did it before, I?d do it again
I got it to blow, got it to spin
Flies before, cool as the wind
Got hits go back like juice 'n' gin, yeah

Shine the best and diamond necklaces
My extravagant taste, the style perplexes
They know I?m the sh**, they wanna get next
That?s why she havin? a fit ?cause she wanted to get next to him

(Yeah, you know my name)
I'm here, when will you make your move?
(You know my m********* name)

I see you eyein' me
I want cha, why don't cha come to me?
I can be what you need, ooh baby

I?m standin', been waitin'
I?m yearnin?, ooh I?m burnin?
Get to know me, come and get to know me
Come show me that you wanna know me

Anywhere I appear they all stop and stare
Admire your body language, speakin? loud and clear like
I want you to come be with me

She be waitin?, anticipatin? for oh so long
Fantasizing wild thoughts of me comin? on like
I'm here, when will you make your move?

She diggin? my style, my swag, my suede, my swerve
My way with words, the Boys absurd for sure
You can?t fall ?til my aura call
I make miracles like I walked on water

What you want mama?
Order, it?s on my tab
I?m so bad with the cash I dropped a whole bag
Where you at girl?
I'm here, when will you make your move?

I see you eyein' me
I want cha, why don't cha come to me?
I can be what you need, ooh baby

I?m standin', been waitin'
I?m yearnin?, ooh I?m burnin?
Get to know me, come and get to know me
Come show me that you wanna know me

I'm here right now can?t wait no more, no
You were the one who stole my heart

Can?t you see the wait is over?
(I knew it)
I need you to come closer
(From the very start)
This feeling is getting strong
(Oh lord)
You really got me hot

I see you eyein' me
I want cha, why don't cha come to me?
I can be what you need, ooh baby

I?m standin', been waitin'
I?m yearnin?, ooh I?m burnin?
Get to know me, come and get to know me
Come show me that you wanna know me

Do it do it do it do it, do it do it do it
Do it do it do it do it, do it do it do it
Why don't cha come to me?
I can be what you need, ooh baby
I'm here, you?re here, let's make it happen

Do it do it do it do it, do it do it do it
Do it do it do it do it, do it do it do it

Do it, do it, do it
Do it, do it, do it
(I like the way this one feels)
Relax ya mind, let your conscience be free
And now rolling with the sounds of the BBE

Do it, do it, do it
(Y'all know what it is)
Do it, do it, do it
(It's Bad Boy)
Do it
Press Play

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Jack It Up - Lyrics - Chemically Imbalanced - Ying Yang Twins

Title: Jack It Up
Album: Chemically Imbalanced
Artist: Ying Yang Twins
Composer(s): Eric Jackson, Deongelo Holmes, Carlos Thornton, Michael Antoine Crooms

Lyric:
Ying Yang, Collipark
Get back, get back
Ladies
Jack it up

Do you like what you see?
Bet you want a piece of me
Do you like what you see?
What you see, what you see
(Hell, yeah)

Do you like what you see?
Bet you want a piece of me
Do you like what you see?
What you see, what you see
(Hell, yeah)

Collipark, come down
And watch there motherfuckin? jaws hit the ground
Now jack yo ass up, jack yo ass up
Jack yo ass us, jack yo ass up

Thick, thick, mamma jammas, all in there
Booty, booty, booty, booty, rockin? everywhere
Drunk little people they stop and stare
Punk little people don?t come in near

Naked skin is all they wear
How they knew everything is bear
Playing with the girl, braid thier hair
Leanin' on back in the chair

Say playa you know that chick is fine
You get that one, this one mine
Watch you call big booty girls in line
The march of times, the march of thine

Chain that?s what there workin'
Ever since the game 'bout girls been twerkin?
The ying yang twins know that to do
If you dance in the club they'd were out for you

Do you like what you see?
Bet you want a piece of me
Do you like what you see?
What you see, what you see
(Hell, yeah)

Do you like what you see?
Bet you want a piece of me
Do you like what you see?
What you see, what you see
(Hell, yeah)

Collipark, come down
And watch there motherfuckin? jaws hit the ground
Now jack yo ass up, jack yo ass up
Jack yo ass us, jack yo ass up

Baby, now you look good in those clothes
Let me take a picture with my camera phone
The way you poppin? and droppin?, shawty of the chain
So wibble wobble, shake it and move that thang

So back it on up like a you hot, truck
Girl you know I love it how you stretch yo stuff
I like that so baby, do what you do
Ain?t no body else look as good as you

'Cause you a bad mamma, jamma with a big behind
So bring that thang up for me one more time
And shake it like a salt shaker
(Shake it like a salt shaker)

Girl work your mind and make you do that thang
That?s it right there
Girl, I love it when you do that move
Ooh, you got a big booty on you

That?s it the dance floor
And show ?em how we get down with it
Follow me let?s get it, get it

Do you like what you see?
Bet you want a piece of me
Do you like what you see?
What you see, what you see
(Hell, yeah)

Do you like what you see?
Bet you want a piece of me
Do you like what you see?
What you see, what you see
(Hell, yeah)

Collipark, come down
And watch there motherfuckin? jaws hit the ground
Now jack yo ass up, jack yo ass up
Jack yo ass us, jack yo ass up

No money, no honey, no cash, no ass
No Gucci, no coochie, so don't even ask
No fine ass, no romance, no dough, no hoe
If you ain?t got no bread then you can?t go to bed

You look like a super model wit a lot of class
Girl, look at your booty what you doin' wit all that
And I know this might through you off
But can I touch your booty and see is it?s soft?

Yeah, shake that thang like a tambourine
Move it round and round like a washin' machine
Girl you know you look good to me
Yes, I do like what I see

Do you like what you see?
Bet you want a piece of me
Do you like what you see?
What you see, what you see
(Hell, yeah)

Do you like what you see?
Bet you want a piece of me
Do you like what you see?
What you see, what you see
(Hell, yeah)

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Do It Now - Lyrics - Black On Both Sides - Mos Def

Title: Do It Now
Album: Black On Both Sides
Artist: Mos Def
Composer(s): A Dillon, Dante Smith, Trevor Smith

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Lyric:
Back up, back up, back up, back up
Back up, back up, back up, back up
Ease off, this goes out to all area crew
(Yes, yes)

To my BK crew
(Ooh, ooh, wee)
To my QB crew, my LI crew
My Shaolin crew

My Dirty South crew
(What cha'll niggaz about the Dirty South?)
Atlanta, North Cakalak'
For all my fam, all area crew
(Aow)
Yeah, mon

Yes, the first cut should be the deepest
To penetrate beyond the muscle wall's inner regions
First you was icin' me, connect with the starin' at the speakers
Heard the rhyme, head high, what ya starin' at ya sneakers

You shy now, got a lot of things on your mind now
You don't feel fly now, you huntin' the exit sign down
Fuck what you heard, 'cause I snatch the grapevine down
(Yeah, yeah)
Don't understand how I ran the line down, rewind now

Yo, we be the most magnetic, so athletic
Leave your peeps on the side so they can
Watch you and your mans get it

Take the arch rivalry stance up on the podium
And give the flavor to niggaz, but keep it low on sodium
Posess shit that got you wonderin' how we holdin' 'em
Things that'll lay you out like a piece of linoleum

Bring whoever you want
We bout to bug son and bounce
Down to Henry Hudson
After I bust one

Yo, Mos Def
Alright, okay
How you feel?
Feelin' great
Whatcha want?
I wan' do it to death, whassup wit you?

You know my steez
True indeed
Say it loud
Black and proud
Ain't no time to hesitate at the gate
Do it now

Bus-a-Bus, what-a-gwan?
How you feel?
Feelin' great
Whatchu want?
I wanna do it to death, whattup wit you?

You know my steez
True indeed
Say it loud
Black and proud
Ain't no time to hesitate at the gate
Do it now

Hay dios mio, me and Bustarimo es peligro
The hottest negroes en Los Estados Unidos
Hotter than Reno when discovered by Bugsy Siegal
I'm black like Don Cheadle, shoutin' power to the people

My rhymes dipping like the lifeline on the e-boat
The raw sugar cane, NutraSweet, never Equal
If you in a Benzito or your mother's Buick Regal
I get up like Chino shoutin' power to the people

Yo, me and the Mighty Mos shine like a light post
Live nigga shit be straight fuckin' up the white folks
That's why they with it now, because niggaz like me and you
We did it now, brought it to that level so they get it now

We graduated, saturated the game now
Infatuated with the fame, now let me explain how
We doin' this, at any time or any place ready willin' and able
Let's get the dough secure the food on the table

Ay, Mos Def
Oh my God
How you feel?
I'm feelin' great
Whatcha want?
Wanna do it to death, whassup wit you?

You know my steez
True indeed
Say it loud
Black and proud
Ain't no time to hesitate at the gate
Do it now

Bus-a-Bus, rhymes galore
What the deal?
Feelin' great
Whatchu want?
Wanna do it to death, whattup wit you?

You know my steez
True indeed
Say it loud
Black and proud
Ain't no time to hesitate at the gate
Do it now

From east, west, north and south, I got joints for all of those
Heavy aquatic water flows, keep them on they toes
Tell them thugs that wanna be CEO's to be derobed
'Fore I wear your little dumb ass out like Easter clothes

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
It's like a freak show, soon as my heat blow
Sometime I speak slow so people understand my street flow
And while we keep it hot, we got the most shine up in
This whole shit, me and Mos spit and blow the show quick

Watch owt, your pussy sound get bucked Souf
Mos 'n Bussa Rhymes too bad man-a-shutout
Watch owt, give a damn whut fancy car ya hop owt
Shut down your game like da NBA lockout

Ya betta watch owt, I'm 'bout to black on niggaz
Like I'm blowin' on a sax, blowin' my gats on niggaz
Blowin' my raps on niggaz, now let me mash out
We fatter than the biggest ass chicks pokin', they ass out

Hey, Mos Def
Magnetism
How you feel?
Feelin' great
Whatcha want?
I wan' do it to death, whassup wit you?

You know my steez
True indeed
Say it loud
Black and proud
Ain't no time to hesitate at the gate
Do it now

Bus-a-Bus, woo, hah
How you feel?
Feelin' great
Whatchu want?
I wanna do it to death, whattup wit you?

You know my steez
True indeed
Say it loud
Black and proud
Ain't no time to hesitate at the gate
Do it now

What, what, we got to do it, do it
We got to do it, do it, make me do it, do it
What, what, what, what, we got to do it, do it
Make me do it, do it
Do it, do it, do it now

What, what, we got to do it, do it
Do we do it, do it, do it, ah, do it now
What, what, we got to do it, do it
Got to do it, do it
Do it now, aow

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Tell Me - Lyrics - Press Play - Diddy

Title: Tell Me
Album: Press Play
Artist: Diddy
Composer(s): Justin Gregory Smith, Sean Combs, Stephen Ellis Garrett, Jack Knight, Ryan Montgomery, Leroy V Watson, Shannon Jones, Elizabeth Wyce, Shannon Lawrence

Lyric:
Can you feel me?
Do that sh**, do that sh**, do it
Do that sh**, do that sh**, do it
Do that sh**, do that sh**, do it
Do that sh**, do that sh**, do it

Let's play a game, let's pretend for a second
You don't know who I am or what I do
Let's just put it to the side
I can feel your heart beating, I can hear you breathing
Look into your eyes, trying to see into your mind

See into your soul, no limits to the levels me and you can go
When it's me, I take control
But it's something about you that makes me wanna change
I like the way you dancing and the way you play the game

I like the way you take away the pain
The way you tell me that you want it, not saying a thing
The way you got me going, got me going outta my brain
I see us going at it, going in and outta them lanes

I don't want your innocence, I don't want you to stutter
I don't want a commitment and I don't want you to suffer
I don't want your number, baby, I want you to wonder
I want you to come up looking like there?s something you wanna

Tell me
What you thinking about when you got me waiting patiently
And usually, I don't have to wait for nobody
But there's something about you that really got me feeling weak
And I'm trying to find the words to speak

Boy, I got my eyes on you
So tell me what you wanna do
I can picture you in my room
Until the morning

I don't even know your name
Boy, I need to know your name
I'm hoping that you feel the same
Tell me if you want it

I know you're gonna like it
So tell me how you want it
And you don't have to fight it
?Cause baby you're invited, yeah

I know you're gonna like it
So tell me how you want it
And you don't have to fight it
?Cause baby you're invited

Your dreams fulfilled, you're rocking with the best
Unforgivable I?ma put your limits to the test
You're pulsating, your heart is beating outta your chest
You're hyperventilating, you?re trying to catch your breath

(Don't stop)
I'm the first, I'm the next, I'm the end
I'm the force in your thoughts, that'll make your mind bend
Look how I approached you, look how I expose you
Look how I done studied every move, now I know you

I don't wanna control you, I wanna console you
And do everything that I told you
Get high with me, come touch the sky with me
Fly with me, see life with new eyes with me

(Don't stop)
I'm the dream, I'm the one, I'm the reason you come
I'm a king, I'm a hung, I'm a beast
I'm the last thing your eyes see, the passion's inside me
It's yours, now come try me, c'mon

Tell me
What you thinking about when your hands is all on me
?Cause I've been thinking about all the possibilities
Ain't no other place that I really wanna be
?Cause you swept me off my feet, ooh

Boy, I got my eyes on you
So tell me what you wanna do
I can picture you in my room
Until the morning

I don't even know your name
Boy, I need to know your name
I'm hoping that you feel the same
Tell me if you want it

I know you're gonna like it
So tell me how you want it
And you don't have to fight it
?Cause baby you're invited, yeah

I know you're gonna like it
So tell me how you want it
And you don't have to fight it
?Cause baby you're invited

I got a selection of positions, affection
With no kisses, so tell me
Tell me how you want it, tell me how you want it babe
I got a selection of positions, affection
With no kisses, so tell me
Tell me how you want it, tell me how you want it babe

Do that sh**, do that sh**, do it
Do that sh**, do that sh**, do it
Do that sh**, do that sh**, do it
Do that sh**, do that sh**, do it

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Let'S Make A Deal - Lyrics - My Thoughts - Avant

Title: Let'S Make A Deal
Album: My Thoughts
Artist: Avant
Composer(s): Eric Payton, Myron Lavell Avant, Steve Huff

Lyric:
Oh I, oh I, oh I, oh I
Oh I, oh I, oh I, oh I

If I didn't have a dime
Tell me would you spend the time?
All I hear is buy me things
Baby girl, what's on your mind?

You said money ain't a thing to you
But all that shopping you do
I can't keep a dime in the safe
I'm not tryna pull your weight
Let's make a deal

Baby, let's make a deal
If you hear what I say
And you give what you want
We can have everything
As long as you learn how to give and take

Baby, let's make a deal
If you do what I say
And you give what you want
We can have everything
As long as you learn how to give and take

Tell me why the house ain't clean?
Why my son ain't in school?
Why the phone bill's so high?
Girl, you must think I'm a fool

All you do is run around all day
I come home, you got something to say
Talking 'bout what a man don't do
That's why I wrote this song 'bout you

So baby, tell me can you cook a meal?
I'm getting hungry
Can you wash a load?
Wash the clothes
Baby, take this house, take this house
Turn it and make it home, home

Baby, let's make a deal
If you do what I say
And you get what you want
We can have everything
As long as you learn how to give and take

Baby, let's make a deal
If you do what I say
And you get what you want
We can have everything
As long as you learn how to give and take, girl

Fellas, if you're in your jeeps, one time
Or if you're in your Bentleys
Won't you turn it up for me, one time
Turn it up for me

Ladies, hope you're feeling the song
Playing home all alone
It's time for me to set it straight
Sit back and let it marinate

Baby, let's make a deal
If you do what I say
And you get what you want
We can have everything
As long as you learn how to give and take

Baby, let's make a deal
If you hear what I say
And you give what you want
We can have everything
As long as you learn how to give and take, girl

Oh I, oh I, oh I
Oh I, oh I, oh I
Oh I, oh I, oh I

Fellas, if you're in your jeeps, one time
Or if you're in your Bentleys, two times
Won't you turn it up for me, three times
Turn it up for me, three times

Ladies, hope you're feeling this song
Playing home all alone
It's time for me to set it straight
Sit back and let it marinate

Fellas, if you're in your jeeps, one time
Or if you're in your Bentleys, two times
Won't you turn it up for me, yeah
Turn it up for me

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Big Weenie - Lyrics - Encore - Eminem

Title: Big Weenie
Album: Encore
Artist: Eminem
Composer(s): Mark Batson, Marshall Mathers, Michael Elizondo, Andre Young, Che Pope

Lyric:
I don't understand
Why are you being so mean?
You're mean yo mean yeah man

You are just jealous of me
'Cuz you, you just can't do what I do
So instead of just admitting it
You walk around and say
All kinds of really mean things about me
'Cuz you're a meanie, a meanie

But it's only 'cuz you're just really jealous of me
'Cuz I'm what you want to be
So you just look like an idiot
When you say these mean things
'Cuz it's too easy to see
You're just a really big weenie, big weenie

Alright listen, I need you to focus
I need you to go dig deep in your mind, this is important
We are going to perform an experiment of the sorts
I'm going to have to ask you to bare with me for a moment
Now I need you to open your mind, your eyes close them
You are now about to be placed under my hypnosis
For the next four and a half minutes
We are going to explore into your mind
To find out why you're so fuckin' jealous
Now why did they make yoo-hoo?
Hippity ca-ca boo-boo

Psych, I'm kidding
I just wanted to see if you're still listenin'
Ok, now I need your undivided attention
Sir, I have a question
Why do I always sense this undeniable tension
From the moment that I enter into the room?
It gets all quiet and whispers
Whenever there's conversation, why am I always mentioned?
I've been dying to ask, it's been itchin' at me
Is it just because

You are just jealous of me
'Cuz you, you just can't do what I do
So instead of just admitting it
You walk around and say
All kinds of really mean things about me
'Cuz you're a meanie, a meanie

But it's only 'cuz you're just really jealous of me
'Cuz I'm what you want to be
So you just look like an idiot
When you say these mean things
'Cuz it's too easy to see
You're really just a big weenie, big weenie

Alright now, aww shit I, I just flubbed a line
I was going to say something extremely important
But I forgot who or what it was, I fucked up
Psych, I'm kidding again you idiot, no I didn't
That's just what you wanted to hear from me
Is that I fucked up ain't, it?
But I can bust one take without lookin' at no paper
It doesn't take a bunch of takes
Or me to stand here in this booth all day
For me to say the truth, okay
You're droolin', you have tooth decay
Your mouth is open, you're disgusting

What the fuck you eat for lunch
A bunch of sweets or something, what?
You munch a bunch of Crunch 'n' Munch?
Your tooth is rotten to the gum
Your breath stinks, wanna chew some gum?
Yes I do sir, what am I on?
You sir are on truth syrum
Marshall I'm so jealous of you
Please say you won't tell nobody
I'd be so embarrassed, I'm just absolutely terrified
That someone's gonna find out why I'm saying
All these terrible, evil and awful mean things
It's my own insecurity

You are just jealous of me
'Cuz you, you just can't do what I do
So instead of just admitting it
You walk around and say
All kinds of really mean things about me
'Cuz you're a meanie, a meanie

But it's only 'cuz you're just really jealous of me
'Cuz I'm what you want to be
So you just look like an idiot
When you say these mean things
'Cuz it's too easy to see
You're just a really big weenie, big weenie

Alright now we, we're going to conduct
That experiment that we were talking about earlier
Just to see what a frog looks like when it takes two hits of ecstasy
'Cuz that's exactly what your eyes look like, want to check to see?
Here's a mirror, notice the resemblance here?
Wait, let me put these sun glasses on
Now look in this mirror, how about now?
What do you have in common?
You're both green with envy and look like idiots with sunglasses on 'em
You look like I sound like singing about weenies
Now take my weenie out of your mouth

This is between me and you, I know you're not happy
I know you'd much rather see me
Lying in the corner of a room somewhere crying
Curled up in a ball tweeked out of my mind dying
There is no denying that my weenie is much bigger than yours is
Mine is like sticking a banana between two oranges
Why you even doing this to yourself, it's pointless
Why do we have to keep on going through this
This is torturous my point is this
That if you say mean things, weenie will shrink
Now I forgot what the chorus is, your just is

You are just jealous of me
'Cuz you, you just can't do what I do
So instead of just admitting it
You walk around and say
All kinds of really mean things about me
'Cuz you're a meanie, a meanie

But it's only 'cuz you're just really jealous of me
'Cuz I'm what you want to be
So you just look like an idiot
When you say these mean things
'Cuz it's too easy to see
You're just a really big weenie, big weenie

Fuck off my dick, heheheheheheium

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Sophisticated - Lyrics - Blow The Whistle - Too $Hort

Title: Sophisticated
Album: Blow The Whistle
Artist: Too $Hort
Composer(s): Charles Pettaway, Zak Wallace, Todd Shaw, Phalon Alexander

Lyric:
Hey, ladies and gentlemen, Phinzzle
Too $hizzle, Phinzzle

Sophisticated, educated
That's what I get from you
That's what I see in you
You spoke the latest, fly young lady
Do what you wanna do
That's why I f*** with you

You still a freak but you ain't out swingin' on poles
Choosin' on pimps and bringin' 'em h***
It's the same everyday, little dress and a thong
You just doin' yo' thang, bein' sexy and grown

Sucker found out, he only want to be friends
He can't deal with you, you make more money than him
I see you, baby, droppin' that top in the Benz
Wasn't bought from the money that you got from him

It's those two degrees and that good a*** job
You never act wild in the hood, in your car
You so classy, so flashy
I ain't trippin' girl, you could be nasty

Got me a cute a*** prosecutor
Too smart to let a n*** prostitute her
Before we f***, she liked to read my rights
And afterwards give a n*** legal advice, she's so

Sophisticated, educated
That's what I get from you
That's what I see in you
You spoke the latest, fly young lady
Do what you wanna do
That's why I f*** with you

Y'all thought Too $hort was just all about pimpin'
Foul-mouth mack that talk bad about women
I guess you ain't really pay attention
You heard 'B***' and cut it all, you ain't even listen

All I said was if the shoe fits, wear it
And if it don't apply, act like you didn't hear it
I know all about you went to school and did good
You made somethin' of yourself and you're straight from the hood

You came too far to f*** up and be nothin'
Fine broke a*** walkin' round sufferin'
Actin' like her s*** don't stank
Ask her what she's doin' and her mind goes blank

Gotta stay on the grind, make your own figures
You wastin' time waitin' on some n***
'Cause if you catch me and you're tryin' to impress me
Ain't nothin' more sexy than a

Sophisticated, educated
That's what I get from you
That's what I see in you
You spoke the latest, fly young lady
Do what you wanna do
That's why I f*** with you

Call me after work
I see the little cuties, I don't have to flirt
You never have to question all the stuff I do
'Cause they don't look, cook or f*** like you

You's a real one, don't fight the feelin'
Let's do it all night, up by the ceilin'
I just want some lovin', I don't wanna fight
You don't want a husband, I don't want a wife

I spend nights at yo' house, you can stay at mine
Wake up and go home when it's daytime
You ain't all up under me, a pimp oughta know
With your Benz and your penthouse condo

And your fly a*** fits, diamonds and whips
You're damn near leavin' me and I'm in the six
You just like your car, sexy and fast
I'll put the pedal to the metal, I'ma catch yo' a***

Sophisticated, educated
That's what I get from you
That's what I see in you
You spoke the latest, fly young lady
Do what you wanna do
That's why I f*** with you

Too $hinzzle, Jazzy Phinzzel
You what I like about you, baby?
You got your toes done, you got your make-up right
You got it all, baby, you're sophisticated
You don't live with your mother

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