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Lisa 'Left Eye' Lopez Miscellaneous Jenny 3, 2, 1 What what what, man turn that down... Gimme five more minutes Five more minutes... What times is it? I'm tired man 11:59 already Wake up in the morning one thing on my mind Cheerios with vanilla on my milk It's all mine, I devour, take a shower Grab the papers and sack See ya'll later I'm packed Smoked up till I get cataract Laid in the Cadillac Switch lanes out of the driveway Like I was on the highway (yeah) I ride a big boy Y'all ride a similac and oh my Cadillac Has 50's in the back Playin' Rick James and Tina, so relaxing Passed on by the neighbor Red Lane They called him insane Here's Mr. Chang limps with a cane Had a crush on Ms. Payne Blessed and he's strange Now he can't walk the same Innocent three-legged rover Kinda says four-leafed clover His owner smooth Jason Yeah Jane like Playstation Had the girl's hearts racin' Like you're nervous and pacin' Well I swerved the curb Corner action like verb Cops throwin' the bird you heard I'm on I-20 wit' 20's (unh-huh) And beats I got plenty can't wait to see Jenny I been all around the world, met a lot of girls Jenny, yeah that's my dog I been so many places, seen so many faces Still ain't none like my dog I been around the world and back again Ain't nobody like her yet Don't forget your homies, can't forget my homies Well, as sun starts to dim and I'm under the speed limit And there's hectic traffic too, got off at exit 22 Stopped at Lorraine's she's datin' Mr. Kane And she's just as deranged and insane in the brain Man she blew up his Range, shouted things so profane Unh-huh (sounds like Left Eye) So we go to Pit's Lane, way over by the main To get the rest of our girls With them ghetto ass names Toleda, Bonnie, Quesha With them hairdo's Look like they went through a seizure You know, went to the movies And you can't see the feature (ha ha) And Jenny's father's a preacher And see her unleashed around daddy so sweet Without daddy she a freak (she a ho!) Ain't never seen her with the same nigga for weeks Naahh wait a minute (yeah) I seen her three times with Saadiq I been all around the world, met a lot of girls Jenny, yeah that's my dog I been so many places, seen so many faces Still ain't none like my dog I been around the world and back again Ain't nobody like her yet Don't forget your homies, can't forget my homies Pull up to Jenny's and she's waitin' outside My hair ain't done get your ass in the ride It's Friday night, me I'm high and tight Jenny sippin' on the Henny, I'm drivin' tonight My exhaust is about to ignite, we turn on Morland Ave. And then I see these blue lights (blue lights make me nervous) I feel fright Jenny yells I ain't goin' to jail tonight girl So anyway I'm drivin' slow, then enormously fast Then Jenny dumps her shit and I slammed on the gas She says I'm fucked up (ha!) Not to mention all the weed in the ride And the way we drive and are stupid to ride I bust a right on Memorial Drive (go left left) She threw out the Henn and I threw out the stash And we was goin' so fuckin' and oh so fast And we stopped, the cops had caught us at last Knew I forgot somethin' I might have needed some gas So the cop walked up knocked on the window I dropped, I ain't drunk, I forgot Jenny's uncle's a cop Yo relax it's me man, you just forgot your keys Your keys? Dumbass nigga I can't believe I threw out my stash I shoulda whooped your ass I know I have some crazy Friday nights But somethin' about Jenny makes it alright I been all around the world, met a lot of girls Jenny, yeah that's my dog I been so many places, seen so many faces Still ain't none like my dog I been around the world and back again Ain't nobody like her yet Don't forget your homies, can't forget my homies |
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