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  • 作词 : Arrington, Steve / Hicks, Mark / Temperton, Rodney Lynn / Turner, Raymond / Mercer, Kelvin / Young, Starleana / Lockett, Thomas / Webster, Daniel / Mason, Vincent / Adams, Mark L. / Jolicoeur, David
    作曲 : Arrington, Steve / Hicks, Mark / Temperton, Rodney Lynn / Turner, Raymond / Mercer, Kelvin / Young, Starleana / Lockett, Thomas / Webster, Daniel / Mason, Vincent / Adams, Mark L. / Jolicoeur, David
    Jody got a cat but she won't let it out
    Oh, tough luck, 'cause it makes Jack pout
    Waiting on the wins he moves to the next
    Searching for the cheese, looking for the text
    In the Big Blue, in search of the skins
    Grinning and laughing, laughing and grinning
    Padlock Jody got the whole scene played
    No knockin' boots till she's 14K'd
    Diamond in the back, sunroof top
    Waiting for the credit card so she can go and shop
    Jack plays the back, just knockin' other socks
    'Cause now in the hood he's 'Johnny The Fox'
    Till one ring came, Jody blew a spark
    Found about Jody round the corner in the park
    Flipping like a dipstick, hip to the news
    Practicing the range, bellowing the blues
    Jack rolls the carpet in, swift like a skate
    Yo, Jody, yo, gotta go, got a date
    Padlock Jody's screaming, "Wait, wait, wait"
    "Don't worry, hon," he replies, "I'm keepin' the faith"
    I'll never do the baseball with you again
    Yo, I'll never do the baseball with you
    'Cause your hoochie-coo was so smooth
    Was it such a sin to let, let me in?
    Hooked by your ever-so-shyness
    Want that bush, heard you're from Flatbush
    Ran after ya, caught ya
    Brought ya to Long Island, stylin' for a while
    In my hut, I was on a cut for a peck, a silly Greg Peck
    You tried to play me new, Plug One you disconnect
    I'd try to touch your hair, you would say no
    Yo, I'd try to touch your hair, you would say no
    Is it 'cause you want my financial flaunt?
    First you gotta please me, nice and easy
    But I guess you want that in reverse
    So I stand Plug First can see
    We got a serious block
    Turn the other way, ooh, what do I spot?
    A hoopin' Hey Love whose scent left a trace
    Had a stash in her pocket with a body that's safe
    Ball to the eight, now you wanna swing?
    Forget the rap, yo, Black Sheep, sing
    You're banned, you're banned
    You're banned, honey dip, you're banned
    You're banned, you're banned
    Ya banned by the preacher man
    You played yourself a stew
    Now to me you step, never mind love
    The faith is being kept
    Now remember 'bout Padlock Jody, here's the fact
    Jack little wick but she was acting wack
    Jack wanna lay but laying ain't exact
    For the past four or five she was banned by the pack
    Hip to the witness, putting on a plan
    No money, no more Puddy Tat for the man
    Jack knows that honey means playing a game
    Only wanna bowl, got nabbed for the fame, goddamn
    Sam was the man that you planned to command
    Nothing new about a neighborhood
    You know what? Padlock Jody wanna cut
    Jack's thinking cap, make mine into a pack
    Yo, here's twenty, forty, sixty, pay me back
    Conscience appears, "Yo Jack, what you doing?"
    You play the cold while honey here's cooling?
    You don't have to if you don't want to
    You don't have to if you don't want to"
    So he begins with the ring, ring, ring
    "Hey, Judy girl, how ya doin'
    Seen you with another man, what you doing, screwing?
    Ooh, shame on you, what, you can't wait
    For the big bait, well, I'm ma tell you straight
    Honey child, I'm keepin' the faith"
  • 作词 : Arrington, Steve / Hicks, Mark / Temperton, Rodney Lynn / Turner, Raymond / Mercer, Kelvin / Young, Starleana / Lockett, Thomas / Webster, Daniel / Mason, Vincent / Adams, Mark L. / Jolicoeur, David
    作曲 : Arrington, Steve / Hicks, Mark / Temperton, Rodney Lynn / Turner, Raymond / Mercer, Kelvin / Young, Starleana / Lockett, Thomas / Webster, Daniel / Mason, Vincent / Adams, Mark L. / Jolicoeur, David
    Jody got a cat but she won't let it out
    Oh, tough luck, 'cause it makes Jack pout
    Waiting on the wins he moves to the next
    Searching for the cheese, looking for the text
    In the Big Blue, in search of the skins
    Grinning and laughing, laughing and grinning
    Padlock Jody got the whole scene played
    No knockin' boots till she's 14K'd
    Diamond in the back, sunroof top
    Waiting for the credit card so she can go and shop
    Jack plays the back, just knockin' other socks
    'Cause now in the hood he's 'Johnny The Fox'
    Till one ring came, Jody blew a spark
    Found about Jody round the corner in the park
    Flipping like a dipstick, hip to the news
    Practicing the range, bellowing the blues
    Jack rolls the carpet in, swift like a skate
    Yo, Jody, yo, gotta go, got a date
    Padlock Jody's screaming, "Wait, wait, wait"
    "Don't worry, hon," he replies, "I'm keepin' the faith"
    I'll never do the baseball with you again
    Yo, I'll never do the baseball with you
    'Cause your hoochie-coo was so smooth
    Was it such a sin to let, let me in?
    Hooked by your ever-so-shyness
    Want that bush, heard you're from Flatbush
    Ran after ya, caught ya
    Brought ya to Long Island, stylin' for a while
    In my hut, I was on a cut for a peck, a silly Greg Peck
    You tried to play me new, Plug One you disconnect
    I'd try to touch your hair, you would say no
    Yo, I'd try to touch your hair, you would say no
    Is it 'cause you want my financial flaunt?
    First you gotta please me, nice and easy
    But I guess you want that in reverse
    So I stand Plug First can see
    We got a serious block
    Turn the other way, ooh, what do I spot?
    A hoopin' Hey Love whose scent left a trace
    Had a stash in her pocket with a body that's safe
    Ball to the eight, now you wanna swing?
    Forget the rap, yo, Black Sheep, sing
    You're banned, you're banned
    You're banned, honey dip, you're banned
    You're banned, you're banned
    Ya banned by the preacher man
    You played yourself a stew
    Now to me you step, never mind love
    The faith is being kept
    Now remember 'bout Padlock Jody, here's the fact
    Jack little wick but she was acting wack
    Jack wanna lay but laying ain't exact
    For the past four or five she was banned by the pack
    Hip to the witness, putting on a plan
    No money, no more Puddy Tat for the man
    Jack knows that honey means playing a game
    Only wanna bowl, got nabbed for the fame, goddamn
    Sam was the man that you planned to command
    Nothing new about a neighborhood
    You know what? Padlock Jody wanna cut
    Jack's thinking cap, make mine into a pack
    Yo, here's twenty, forty, sixty, pay me back
    Conscience appears, "Yo Jack, what you doing?"
    You play the cold while honey here's cooling?
    You don't have to if you don't want to
    You don't have to if you don't want to"
    So he begins with the ring, ring, ring
    "Hey, Judy girl, how ya doin'
    Seen you with another man, what you doing, screwing?
    Ooh, shame on you, what, you can't wait
    For the big bait, well, I'm ma tell you straight
    Honey child, I'm keepin' the faith"

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