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  • The act of makin' love is
    Pink cookies in a plastic bag
    Gettin' crushed by buildings
    Pink cookies in a plastic bag
    Gettin' crushed by buildings
    I'll take 30 electric chairs and put 'em in a classroom
    30 MC's and set 'em free from their doom
    Just like a tomahawk cuts through the wind
    When we begin the wheel of fortune it spins
    Holdin' the rhythm like elastic, moldin' your whole body like plastic
    So why try to deny what ya already know ya love up above
    'Cause the mania, hysteria in the streets
    While ya lovers gettin' merrier in the sheets
    I met this lady named Sweet Young Thing and
    She gave me that feelin' that sunshine bring in
    Holdable, sport able totally affordable
    Silky smooth voice was real audible
    I said, "Your cool as ice cub a" she said, "Your that public enemy
    I seen on the tuba" naw I'm like your uncle baby
    The style of your beautiful face drives me crazy
    Well can we do ya so heavy ah D?
    She said, "You tried to play me like Big Daddy"
    I said, "I know your tribe, I called them requested
    For you to be manifested"
    She said, "You know the same gang and my flava unit too?"
    I said, "You only knew the certain things I wanna do, to you?"
    Rub ya down with warm ice T, make ya feel bran nubien instantly
    Boogie down and check this production gimme them lips
    They look good for suction, she said, "Sweet tease
    Cool with a little almond joy on the side just doin' the fly"
    You like pound cake, comin' to my house turn on the lights
    And see me on the couch
    I said, "Do the jingle and your from around the way
    I like your earrings L's but anyway"
    Your grand daddy is here to spread cheer
    Somethin' nice and smooth with my toung in your ear
    Give me a snack some salt and pepper on a burger
    Ice cube T or if you prefer the taste of honey kid ride in my Capri
    And that's the joint they got the real clear CD in
    She said, "Stars couldn't get me in a car
    I don't know what type of man ya are"
    You might know karate do me and get away
    I got a glimpse of your license plate N W A
    Pink cookies in a plastic bag
    Gettin' crushed by buildings
    Pink cookies in a plastic bag
    Gettin' crushed by buildings
    Pink cookies in a plastic bag
    Gettin' crushed by buildings
    Pink cookies in a plastic bag
    Gettin' crushed by buildings
    She was chubby and ready to rock and naughty by nature and
    Part of my private stock and ridin' in the relax frame of mind and
    Hammer timin' incredible, so edible and unforgettable
    Soft like a Q tip I'd love to get with you
    'Cause I'm the type of guy that got props do
    Feel it in mo and more, when I get ready for a showcase
    Put together well I go deep and have an oil well show and tell
    I said, "Yo-yo you're so intelligent and elegant"
    I, I never run to be D with another MC, I got what I want
    Right in front of me, I know a kid named K, he's a M.D.
    Last time I heard yo, was gettin' real friendly
    Belly to belly and chest to chest, thigh by thigh
    Leg by leg and I guess ain't no way to get ya out
    Your so caught up S E X U A L sort of a freaky situation
    With a peppermint twist Ricky or Mike is next on the list
    Nastified and all-funkified, come on, come on, come on ride
    Can you hear? Never fear whatcha hear, what ya hear is it clear?
    Understand and love ya big dear and I will appear my dear
    With a beer and bags full of cheer the water bed, yeah
    'Cause I rumble and groan she said, "You got to be bad to
    Make the moanie moan" ain't no reason to front
    On the way your life shown, how I'm jumpin' your bones
    Like a grand master in a flash, put out your cigarette
    And rest your tired ash all I wanna do is make woopie
    Your my pink cookie not a wookie when you take it off
    I'd love a lookie 'cause I'm a mix it up toss style
    Peace out you got the ***ual profile
    Pink cookies in a plastic bag
    Gettin' crushed by buildings
    Pink cookies in a plastic bag
    Gettin' crushed by buildings
    Pink cookies in a plastic bag
    Gettin' crushed by buildings, buildings
  • The act of makin' love is
    Pink cookies in a plastic bag
    Gettin' crushed by buildings
    Pink cookies in a plastic bag
    Gettin' crushed by buildings
    I'll take 30 electric chairs and put 'em in a classroom
    30 MC's and set 'em free from their doom
    Just like a tomahawk cuts through the wind
    When we begin the wheel of fortune it spins
    Holdin' the rhythm like elastic, moldin' your whole body like plastic
    So why try to deny what ya already know ya love up above
    'Cause the mania, hysteria in the streets
    While ya lovers gettin' merrier in the sheets
    I met this lady named Sweet Young Thing and
    She gave me that feelin' that sunshine bring in
    Holdable, sport able totally affordable
    Silky smooth voice was real audible
    I said, "Your cool as ice cub a" she said, "Your that public enemy
    I seen on the tuba" naw I'm like your uncle baby
    The style of your beautiful face drives me crazy
    Well can we do ya so heavy ah D?
    She said, "You tried to play me like Big Daddy"
    I said, "I know your tribe, I called them requested
    For you to be manifested"
    She said, "You know the same gang and my flava unit too?"
    I said, "You only knew the certain things I wanna do, to you?"
    Rub ya down with warm ice T, make ya feel bran nubien instantly
    Boogie down and check this production gimme them lips
    They look good for suction, she said, "Sweet tease
    Cool with a little almond joy on the side just doin' the fly"
    You like pound cake, comin' to my house turn on the lights
    And see me on the couch
    I said, "Do the jingle and your from around the way
    I like your earrings L's but anyway"
    Your grand daddy is here to spread cheer
    Somethin' nice and smooth with my toung in your ear
    Give me a snack some salt and pepper on a burger
    Ice cube T or if you prefer the taste of honey kid ride in my Capri
    And that's the joint they got the real clear CD in
    She said, "Stars couldn't get me in a car
    I don't know what type of man ya are"
    You might know karate do me and get away
    I got a glimpse of your license plate N W A
    Pink cookies in a plastic bag
    Gettin' crushed by buildings
    Pink cookies in a plastic bag
    Gettin' crushed by buildings
    Pink cookies in a plastic bag
    Gettin' crushed by buildings
    Pink cookies in a plastic bag
    Gettin' crushed by buildings
    She was chubby and ready to rock and naughty by nature and
    Part of my private stock and ridin' in the relax frame of mind and
    Hammer timin' incredible, so edible and unforgettable
    Soft like a Q tip I'd love to get with you
    'Cause I'm the type of guy that got props do
    Feel it in mo and more, when I get ready for a showcase
    Put together well I go deep and have an oil well show and tell
    I said, "Yo-yo you're so intelligent and elegant"
    I, I never run to be D with another MC, I got what I want
    Right in front of me, I know a kid named K, he's a M.D.
    Last time I heard yo, was gettin' real friendly
    Belly to belly and chest to chest, thigh by thigh
    Leg by leg and I guess ain't no way to get ya out
    Your so caught up S E X U A L sort of a freaky situation
    With a peppermint twist Ricky or Mike is next on the list
    Nastified and all-funkified, come on, come on, come on ride
    Can you hear? Never fear whatcha hear, what ya hear is it clear?
    Understand and love ya big dear and I will appear my dear
    With a beer and bags full of cheer the water bed, yeah
    'Cause I rumble and groan she said, "You got to be bad to
    Make the moanie moan" ain't no reason to front
    On the way your life shown, how I'm jumpin' your bones
    Like a grand master in a flash, put out your cigarette
    And rest your tired ash all I wanna do is make woopie
    Your my pink cookie not a wookie when you take it off
    I'd love a lookie 'cause I'm a mix it up toss style
    Peace out you got the ***ual profile
    Pink cookies in a plastic bag
    Gettin' crushed by buildings
    Pink cookies in a plastic bag
    Gettin' crushed by buildings
    Pink cookies in a plastic bag
    Gettin' crushed by buildings, buildings