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Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Knew a girl named Shelley,
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six- pack belly
When we made love she
made it shake like jelly
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Put her own video star on my telly
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Lived in the Bronx on the block
named Fortelly
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Had to be jetty cause this other ho Netty
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Kept blowing me up,
her jonesing was steady
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Told my man Louie that
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I really wasn't ready
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Louie when we did it, man,
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we both got sweaty
Verse 2
This girl from my past had
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ridiculous ass
She attended UMASS and she
passed every class
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Walked down the hall with
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her stuck up sass
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Talked to basketball players
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She liked how they passed
But when I use to hit it,
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the bullcat she quit it
She wouldn't admit it but shorty was
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addicted
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(Say Word) Word, nigga you heard
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Like a fiend with a queen when
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he catches the bird
Verse 3
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Knowing how we living
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I'mma talk about Mayo
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Sagittarian mami, her love was a KO
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We was on the under,
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had to stay on the lay low
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Used to go so deep that she
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used to say A- yo
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Rocked with her friend but
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her friend drove both way
Asked her about it and she
used to say no way
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Just let it go yo, I used to say OK
Just another day but Phife, anyway
Verse 4
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I put it down man, what you gon' do
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Well, I put it down son,
what you gon' do
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We put it down for the area crew
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All the shortys that's smoking y'all who
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Looking good if you sipping
on your brew
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Come here ma,
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we make it hot for you
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(The truth) Come here ma,
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we make it hot for you
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(Ali Shaheed) Come here ma,
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we make it hot for you
Come on Phife
Verse 5
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Met a shorty named Kenny
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from East Saint Louie
Body good and plenty, the finest in Missouri
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If you had no money,
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you better hit the highway
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Even in her own right,
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she had to do it her way
Verse 6
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It was an ill situation when I
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met Dantanya
Worked in Saint Louis in
her mother's hair parlor
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Use to hit her man for cake
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to come see me
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Her and her man from
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home, they sold heemey
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We had it hemmed, locked, sold and shit
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When I dug her yo she said
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I was the ultimate
Broke her up kid,
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driving the drill like Truck Turner
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All other things they did
not concern her
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People that we love yo, we
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love with a passion
I'm the type of cat that
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brings forth the action
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You feeling me yo,
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I hope you hearing me yo
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One more thing before you
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start cheering me yo
Verse 7
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I put it down Phife, what you gon' do
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Well, I put it down son,
what you gon' do
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We put it down for the area crew
All the shortys that's
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smoking y'all who
Looking good if you sipping
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on your brew
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Come here ma, we make it hot
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for you
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