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Big Daddy Kane lyrics - Taste of Chocolate

Cause I Can Do It Right

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[Big Daddy Kane] Move over bacon there's somethin meatier A natural born lover with love to give free to ya Meatier, so all you bacon lovers move over Cause I'm so smooth they should call me Blackanova I'm not tryin to say that I'm number one I'm just a smooth operator that gets the job done So, let me lick you from head to toe Realllllllll slowwwwwwwww Cause ever since I was young I could keep girls sprung just by the movement of my tongue I remember it all started way back in ummm... Kindergarten!! Some played with Lego's, some played with Play-Doh But I was feelin girls like a ripe tomato And now it's 1990 and you can find me as I dunk Lockin up girls like I want Yes I got a harem, but I don't share em I collect em like padium and MMM, you gotta see em Because the ladies is all I dream of And not even Anita Baker can give sweeter love You know why Cause I can do it right (4X) Yesssss I can! [Big Daddy Kane] Step up girls and get somethin to treasure And welcome to the Smooth Operator's Palace of Pleasure And if you're wonderin if I want it -- I got a Kraftmatic with your name written on it I reminisce sayin I take em eight to eighty But I was just kiddin, no you have to be a lady Even if you're too young, with the hypest body I just don't go to a Similak party So all those of age, we can get intimate Bumper to bumper, so you can get your fender bent I treat girls just like pastry Mmmmmmmmm *smacks lips* Tasty! Very kinky when it comes to hanky panky A well known player, but not for the Yankees I won't say I'm the baddest or portray that role But I'm up to top two and my father's gettin old I'm takin love to a brand new height And if lovin girls is wrong I don't wanna be right Cause my man Babyface said that it's no crime And of course I'll work Diana Ross overtime You know why Cause I can do it right (4X) Yesssss I can! [Big Daddy Kane] If I was on the movies I'd frame Roger Rabbit Play Spike Lee with Jessica, because She's Gotta Have It But I'm not an actor, I'm just a mack that charms girls as I whisper sweet nothings to attract her And bring about that feelin of passion to have her on my body like modern day fashion Layin next to me, in pure ecstasy You're like a door and you know that sex the key So send your man to the lost and found I'm bringin somethin that's world renowned In other words - good lovin that's major I got girls in more areas than a SkyPager Runnin around sayin, Please me, please me, please me That's why I say it ain't easy But I've been able to maintain my status with ladies mackin without if's and's or maybe's And other players just can't understand it And couldn't keep they girls even if they were branded I always end up with them on my shelf *SMACK* I gotta jump back and kiss myself You know why Cause I can do it right (4X) Yesssss I can!

Don't Gotta Go Home

MONICA
X:Ain't no sense in whining bout it now i mean we knew what it was when we became apart of it feel me (yeah) Its like Mo: There's something on your mind I can see right through you I know your girl been treating you wrong but she ain't know good for you why do u hold it inside boy you should let me know i just wanna make it right wanna be the one you can cry on X: Baby its like i love my wife but we going through things and i ain't going home tonight you got time for a nigga or is he still with you wanna meet at the same spot or should i come and get you aiight i'll be there in 10 be in the front i been gettting what i need so i'mma give you want one on one you know how to talk the dog you bark the dog and understand new york is hard chorus:(so you) you ain't gotta go home tonight you can stay right here with me X: I ain't goin nowhere, when you wake up i'm gonna be right there don't you worry bout a thing(i ain't worried bout...) your here with me X:Look its like i love my wife we going through things and i ain't going home tonight Mo:Its kinda strange that when you call she's never home, and your there all alone and you deserve so much more baby i can treat you better than she can it doesn't make sense to keep on lovin' and keep on trustin when in return all you get is nothing X:Damn you got me f'ed up and i'm feelin it more never had a mistress this stressed before C'mon ma, like it ain't that deep like there ain't no love there, like i don't hate that i gotta creep we go to sleep in eachothers arms(yeah) and i feel like this is where i belong if fluffing is you is right then i ain't wrong its the same ol' song life and fam' gotta be a father and a husband but i'm still your man chorus: Mo:The situations getting critical I watch so many tears fall I know she ain't what you want So why you keep on holding on when i'm right here All you need to do is call Don't be afraid Cuz she won't kno at all Chorus:2x

Hat 2 Da Back

TLC "Ooooooohhh... On The TLC Tip"
[Rap Intro] Being that I am the kinda girl that I am Nobody can make me do what I don't want to I can be myself a lot and I'm proud of what I got So I'll never change for you Being that I am the kinda girl that I am Tight jeans don't hit the scene with one like me I got to feeling free and you better believe I'll Do what pleases me Yo Left Eye kick the scene See everyday last week and not a place to go This nut still had me dressin' like a fashion show But not this week I'm chillin' cause it's nothin' to hide Threw on my baggy dips and waited for my ride He pulled up knock knock til I opened the door Peeped my gear and started dissin' me from head to toe But yo just to let you know, it's takin' ta Make me wanna say gotta go, gotta go [Chorus:] Hat 2 da back I gotta dick my pants down real low That's the kinda girl I am That's the kinda girl I am Hat 2 da back I gotta kick my pants down real low That's the kinda girl that I am Here we go, here we go, here we go again Being that I am the kinda girl that I am Some people just don't understand the things I do (You feelin' it 'D', you feelin' it) Chillin' with the girls or kick it with the fellas If I choose Being that I am the kinda girl that I am Dumb rules are left for fools With no attitude I think my way is cool So let me be me and continue being smooth Yo Left Eye what's up wit' that guy So you gettin' back to this dude wit' the foul attitude Shoot he made another bad move sayin' that Girls shouldn't wear baseball caps he can go take a hike Cause it's the style I like yeah it's a trip Cause somethin' hasn't yet been said I never talked about them damn fingerwaved in his head Tight jeans and 2 rings in each ear You know thatis dead but it's me instead [Chorus] Here we go again That's the kinda girl I am Don't cha know I really don't give a damn Let me be me for me and not what I'm supposed to be So I'm gonna do what I wanna do Cause dumb rules are left for silly fools That's the kinda girl that I am - ohh! Here we go, here we go, here we go again Some people might wonder why we're like that Cause we're smooth Smooth you know Relatively speakin' I am no ordinary dip Cause I ain't reachin' hipped Til you be thinkin' I'm flipped And that is ooooh on the TLC tip 1-2-3-4 y'all Here we go again [Chorus]

Big Noise From Winnetka - Divine Madness Version

BETTE MIDLER "Divine Madness"
[Harlettes:] This is the story of a young girl who was the hippest chick in town. They call her Big Noise from Winettka. Miss Birdie's sure to get around. Big Noise flew in from Winnetka, stole each fellow's heart and then Big Noise flew in from Winnetka, Big Noise flew right out again. Stop! Look! Listen! Here comes the Big Noise! Stop! Look! Listen! Here comes the Big Noise! [Bette:] I am the one they call the Big Noise. I'm looking fine and feeling sharp. I just flew in from Winnetka, don't you know I'm gonna blow this joint apart! I got my high heels! I don't need no wheels! My footwork is an art! You know the joint is jumpin', my heart is pumpin', and this is just the start! Whoa! I was a big noise from Winnetka, I'll be a big noise in your heart! Whooooa! [Harlettes:] Tempting when she's walkin', tempting when she's talkin'! Listen to her squakin'! There she goes 'round again, up and then down again, in and then out, ooooh, bop! 'Hi! Welcome to another foul evening with the Divine Miss M! 'After many a summer dies the swan,' but not when their stuck in a turkey as big as this one! Watch us as we scratch and claw out hour upon the stage in yet another feeble-minded attempt to turn chicken shit in to chicken salad. Make no mistake about it, eggs will be laid tonight! Ain't that right girls Oh, my girls. My three favorite schochkies on the breakfront of life. I'll never forget the first time I found these girls, selling their papayas on 42nd Street. So flushed, so filthy. The astonishing verbal abuse they heaped upon me made me certain we were destined to share the stage someday. Not only are my girls fine singers and dancers, not only are they gorgeous and talented, but they also think I'm god! Ain't that right, girls They function as a greek chorus. These girls don't know shit about Euripides, but they know plenty about Trojans. Ladies and gentlemen, a rousing hand for the semi-classical Harlettes! Laides! Alright girls, sing 'em your siren song, go ahead. Turn them men into pigs. Not the band, you idiots. Those, that bunch right over there in the front row. Not much of a challenge, huh This group is already well on its way to oink oink land. Oops, so sorry. Once again behaving in a manner I had sworn to aschew. Thank you. Once again falling into the vat of vulgarity. Oh tut tut. I did so want to leave my sordid past behind and emerge form this project beathed in a new and ennobling light. I wanted to come out and be the sweet, pure, honest, unadorned person that I really really am. I wanted to show you the good beneath the gaudy, the saint beneath all this paint, the sweet, pure, winsome little soul that lurks beneath this lurid exterior. But fortunately, just as I was about to rush down the path to repectability and righteousness, a wee small voice called out to me in the night and reminded me of the motto by which I've always tried to live my life: F$CK 'EM IF THEY CAN'T TAKE A JOKE!' [From the soundtrack:] 'Hi! 'After many a summer dies the swan,' but not when she's stuck in a turkey the size of this one! Make no mistake about it folks, eggs will be laid tonight! Ain't that right girls Oh, my girls. My three favorite schochkies on the breakfront of life. I'll never forget the first time I found these girls, peddling their papayas on 42nd Street. Not only are my girls fine singers and dancers, not only are they gorgeous and talented, but they also think I'm god!' [Bette:] I am the one they call the bi-i-i-i-g noise! I am a living work of art! I just flew in from Winnetka, daddy-o! I'm gonna blow this joint apart! Everyone has a bit of big noise in his heart. Everyone loves a little sin. Well, I'm gonna be the first girl in the line when the festivities begin! I was a scandle, too hot to handle! They said, 'You'd best depart!' Oh! Exit Big Noise from Winnetka. Enter . . . [Harlettes:] Enter! Enter! Big Noise in his heart!

Ain't No Crime

BILLY JOEL "Piano Man"
You got to open your eyes in the morning Nine o'clock comin' with out any warnin' And you gotta get ready to go You say you went out late last evenin' Did a lot of drinkin' Come home stinkin' And you went and fell asleep on the floor And then your lady comes and finds you asleepin' Starts in to weepin' 'bout the hours you been keepin' And you better get your ass out the door Ain't no crime Say ev'rybody gets that way some time Ain't no crime You know it's good to get it on to get a load off your mind Oh no, it ain't no crime. Oh. You got to open your eyes in the morning Nine o'clock comin' with out any warnin' And you gotta get ready to go Well now you tell me you love somebody And you'll love 'em forever You may love 'em forever But you won't like 'em all of the time Well now you tell me you need somebody for the rest of your life You might have somebody But you won't want 'em ev'ryday Ain't no crime Say ev'rybody gets that way some time Ain't no crime Well it's just human nature Happens all the time Oh no, it ain't no crime. Oh And just as surely as the wind keeps blowin' The grass keeps growin' You gotta keep goin' And the Lord have mercy on your soul La, la la la.

Feels Good

CAM'RON "Confessions Of Fire"
(feat. Usher) [Cam'ron] Eh yo, why am I gonna sit here and let ya'll bug me Cause I met a dime and the girl is lovely And though we in love she ain't all luvy-duvy Smacks me on the ass and says fast nigga fuck me Don't worry if my babygirl trust me I don't do nothing for her to bust me I would love her if her rings were rusty Feet were crusty and arms were musty Cause ain't nobody gettin that--just me And ain't nobody hittin that--just me If I cheat I know that she will bust me, crush me Cause she know how many girls lust me Back in the day they wouldn't even touch me Now they say they don't want nobody but me To tell the truth Them girls just disgust me Cause I already found the one that love me [Chorus] [Usher] It's all good Lovin somebody As long as somebody loves you back [2x's] [Cam'ron] Mess with her I ain't have to But player I was glad to Brownskin dove But her love won't pass you Promised her a ring Along with a shine Never stressin my rhyme All she wanted is time Where she find me at Cause I'm a grimy cat Puffin dime sacks to see where my mind be at And you know the game a nigga got, I told her yo I don't always have to hit the twat, ust to get you hot You don't believe me Then pick a spot But remember, I lick alot Ayyo she likes to trick alot Cause she got a bigga knot Loves to see her nigga hot Worries if I'm jigged or not And her stuff--hot and divine And the things she coppes--top of the line Baby is hot and divine Always poppin some wine And then she told me Cam, I got a rock on my mind [Chorus-2x's] [Cam'ron] It feels good when you love em' And they lovin you back Go tit for tat Never scratch your back Matter of fact she touches and grabs Not to lust you bad Just to get you mad When we alone she screams and moans She don't front on me Cause she don't want to be alone Come on Everybody needs somebody Spanish girls screamin out Ay Papi! Take her out Uh-huh no doubt Then we lace her out Uh-huh no doubt Then we ski her out [Usher] Ski her out [Cam] Then we eat her out [Usher] Eat her out [Cam] Come on, where your man at Where's your plans at You ain't go away this year Where your tan at Cause me and ma just came from the tropics Wit her legs cocked And she beggin me to stop it. [Chorus]

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