Oh there go that bullshit again You heard that shit? Nah I ain't hear that That's that bullshit from the other day They done took the Buffalo Girls beat and changed it all around They playin' themselves!
Jazzyfatnastees You remind me when I reminisce of you (yeah) All the freaky things I want to do, to you (that's right) Rub me up, rub me down, rub me all around (what) Kiss me here, kiss me there, kiss me, kiss me everywhere! Tell me what the cost to get in line 'cause you are mine tonight Gonna give you all I got to give, as long as you rub it right I will love you right (I don't care if you diss me) I will do you right (I don't care if you don't want me) *come on* Baby baby won't you be my baby baby Be my baby baby baby baby baby baby (come on, come on, hah) Baby baby won't you be my baby baby Be my baby baby baby baby baby baby (yo, hah, kno whatI'mean? Gonna set it like this, what)
Now I forgot how to forget so I remember your face With your pretty accent, wearin' man-attract scent Others fakin' constantly stakin' out pockets of dreams Always tryin' to sham too that's why they crave champagne But the blame still remains not to be on you I know your style and your love lasts Long like the Island I'm from I'm on the drum man, and it's all good Cause I flexed on your ex, make sure he understood That you would, never again want to be his wife So we connect lips to hips, and uh, eyes to thighs You're my so-phisti-cated, lady All mine, if you wasn't I'd go crazay
Baby baby won't you be my baby baby yeah baby, this is uh Baby baby be my baby baby baby baby Posda on the microphone WRMS rocks the best hey hey hey it's the fat man Scoop Wonder ear in your hand That was JFB, baby baby baby oh bay-bah! Ha ha! I pick my nose wash my clothes and be back in a minute With Busta Rhymes, the mighty infamous Zhane, A Tribe Called Quest, nonetheless WRMS Fat man Scoop, tryin' to get this rap loot yeah