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Genre
Charts
Peak #2,926
Peak in subgenre #1,597
Rights
RAWville 2003
Uploaded
February 25, 2004
Track Files
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MP3 4.0 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
(beat: playin the game)
it's all good
wakin up around 2, in the afternoon
who's this cute little chick who's hittin the snooze
on the clock, oh yeah that's right
that hot little number i was fuckin with last night
we trashed my room, whip cream stuck on ceilin
damn! what won't i do when i'm fuckin with women?
the linens still a little wet
shit i figure the sex, musta been rough for us to work up a sweat
but i just can't remember, the liquor will do that
cuz hennessy cause memory loss, i threw back
one glass more than enough, wound up
gettin down with a dime so how could i fuss
over a slight hang over, i can't so i aint
gonna stress, but next time i'm makin a tape
to play back, shit i figure i should
get her name before i dip, but nah, it's all good
checkin out at the front desk
leave the keys and couple of C's to cover up for the mess
i left in that love nest, while pimpin the smile
oh shit it's gettin me some new digits to dial
from the hottie workin the desk
she'd got a rock hard body, firm breast, and murderous legs
oh yes i plan to test drive that dime later
but right now my mind's on my paper
so i hit the alafaya, trail bout 3 in the PM
seizein the day, gettin paid, carpe diem's
the theme, i call up d'B, cop a hot beat
jot these words down sumthin proper with 3
verses fresh off dome piece, newly wrote
hittin conny with my homies in the studio
finish up spittin, as the enginner put
the final touches on the cut, guess what, it's all good
with my daily work done, it time to find some fun
possibly at a house party or maybe the club
but first i need a shower, cuz several hours
sweatin in the booth got this fella smellin sour
so i wash up n' shave, this boss playa flossin his best
with fresh kicks, pressed threads, and a pocket of breath
mints with no less than 5 rubbers, cuz this mutha fucka
aint gonna become another number
oh no, who's blowin up my phone? hello?
"yo it's d'B, tivoli's literaly littered with ho's!"
hold on, i'll be there in ten minutes
i jump in the wip, flip the ignition, light a spliff n' get dippin
down the 434, arrive around eleven
i found the door, but right before i knock it i'm let in
by this 36-24-37, who look
like a model in her rawville thong, it's all good
