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Looseys
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Intro/Hook:



Looseys, I remember loosey (x8)



Well, bust how I'm flippin, flappin

Rippin up the rappin

Look at the way I kick it, I'm wicked, it happen

one night in Manhatten, chillin, buggin

Me and some of the crew went around to this club and

peeped it, scoped it, hope the shit was rockin

Stuns by the bunch had the hunch they was clockin

Stepped up, dressed up, the young got some weed back

Honey got done then begun talkin to me, jack

I kicked slang to her, all my niggas knew her

I wanted to gas ahead and take her back to the sewer

to do her, screw her

I knew I had to hush

when I felt my belly drop and the spot turned to mush

Um, shush shush, I need me a push

I felt loosey bubblin, trouble in my tush

Then the gush came gushin, rushin, splat!

The juice hooked my Davy D's quick like that

Smack, I biggity-broke my bitch from behind

Tried ta shake it, fake it

but yo I couldn't hide from...



Hook



Well, dosey-do your partner as I start the intro

Cos nobody does it better, correcta-mondo

Back in '86 I was dick with the skills

Playin ball in the gym with my nigga from the Ville

I was runnin it like the trooper, had no time to play the small cat

I had it goin on, word to mother I was all that, black

So one day, believe it or not, I'm chillin

I was playin against these niggas from The Bronx for some chitlins

So bust it, I'm in it with my coojas, gimme the rock, G

I float like a butterfly and kick like karate

I scored 26, I caught a fake and now I'm Audi

I'm takin it to the hoop and then this kid tried to foul me

(HAAA!) Boom to the gutter, I hit the floor, I wanted to flip

I couldn't, damn, all of a sudden I had to shit

So I dipped to the sewer, I couldn't control the shit because it

slipped past my dick, drip drip like a faucet

Down past my shorts and hit the court and all of a sudden

girls were gettin sick, all my niggas they was buggin

I made it to the bowl leavin behind a trail of dookie

My drawers are soakin wet and I'll never forget the day I met....



Hook to fade










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