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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 **** was rockin
    Stuns by the bunch had the hunch they was clockin
    Stepped up, dressed up, the young got some **** back
    Honey got done then begun talkin to me, jack
    I kicked slang to her, all my ****** 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 ***** 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 **** with the skills
    Playin ball in the gym with my ***** 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 ****** 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 ****
    So i dipped to the sewer, i couldn't control the **** because it
    Slipped past my ****, drip drip like a faucet
    Down past my shorts and hit the court and all of a sudden
    Girls were gettin sick, all my ****** 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
  • 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 **** was rockin
    Stuns by the bunch had the hunch they was clockin
    Stepped up, dressed up, the young got some **** back
    Honey got done then begun talkin to me, jack
    I kicked slang to her, all my ****** 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 ***** 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 **** with the skills
    Playin ball in the gym with my ***** 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 ****** 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 ****
    So i dipped to the sewer, i couldn't control the **** because it
    Slipped past my ****, drip drip like a faucet
    Down past my shorts and hit the court and all of a sudden
    Girls were gettin sick, all my ****** 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