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  • [Verse One: Big Boi]



    Yea..

    Somebody hit me the other day, for a rendezvous

    Was it the bitch that fucked the Goodie, and the Dungeon Crew

    Let's say her name was Suzy Skrew, cause she SCREWED a lot

    Makin a nigga hit that chonk, at legitimate spots

    Not no parks, backseats, or things of that nature

    Had to hate ya playa, I'm dickin the hoe down never said I paid her

    Straight laid her, slayed the bitch like Darth Daver, made her

    From College Park and Fayette, all the way down to Decatur

    Like Jada, her wig was sharp and sporty, that was shorty

    Safe as a snake on eggs in a Beamer eight-hundred-forty

    It's foggy, I went to the crib to call her but she lost me

    My baby mamma beeped seven o'clock it's gonna cost me

    but I still wanna cut her though, maybe she had to work

    I caught her in the mall, wearin a real tight skirt

    She was, fine as FUCK, I wanted to sex the hoe up

    She said, "Let's hit the parking lot so I can sick your duck"

    I said, "Cool, I really wanted to cut you but this'll do.

    I gotta pick up my daughter plus my baby mamma beeped me too."

    She said she understood then everything was kosher

    I gave her a Lil' Will CD, and a fuckin poster

    It's like that now



    It's like that now, you better go on

    and get, the hump, up out your back now

    It's about four, or five, cats

    off in my 'Llac now

    We just, shoot, game in the

    form of story rap now (yeah)

    It's like that now, it's like that now



    [Verse Two: Andre Benjamin]



    Now Suzy Skrew had a partna named Sasha (Sasha), Thumper (Thumper)

    I remember her number like the summer

    when her and Suzy yeah they threw a slumber - - party

    but you can not call it that cause it was slummer

    Well it was more like spend the night

    Three in the morning yawnin dancin under street lights

    We chillin like a villain and a nigga feelin right

    in the middle of the ghetto on the curb, but in spite

    all of the bullshit we on our back starin at the stars above

    (aww man) Talkin bout what we gonna be when we grow up

    I said what you wanna be, she said, "Alive" (hmm)

    It made me think for a minute, then looked in her eyes

    I coulda died, time went on, I got grown

    Rhyme got strong, mind got blown, I came back home

    to find lil Sasha was gone

    Her mamma said she with a nigga that be treatin her wrong

    I kept on singin my song and hopin at a show

    that I would one day see her standin in the front row

    But two weeks later she got found in the back of a school

    With a needle in her arm, baby two months due, Sasha Thumper



  • It's like that now, you better go on

    and get, the hump, up out your back now

    [Slick Rick]

    Yes... (Uncle Ricky!!)

    It's about four, or five, cats

    off in my 'Llac now

    [Slick Rick]

    Yes... (Could you tell a story?)

    We just, shoot, game in the

    form of story rap now (yeah)

    [Slick Rick]

    (Pleeeeeease?) Uh-huh

    It's like that now, it's like that now

    [Slick Rick]

    Herrrrrre we go...



    [Verse Three: Slick Rick]



    Throwing things, yelling in a mad high pitch

    Here we go again with this psychopath bitch

    The neighbors will hear you, you misfit

    Can't disagree with the bitch without this shit

    The price we pay to fuck women

    The most pretty bitch got the psycho shit within them

    Stuck up, as soon as I pop up

    But see me with the next she wanna tear the fucking club up

    Check her pants, and number confirming

    Learned more and more they're just shifty dumb vermins

    And you know, probably get cussed if I backslip miss

    while she busy trying to justify who cheated first

    "Rick what would I want

    with this small chain wearin muh-fucka trying to front?"

    I oughta cut her off, let another sooth me

    but I don't know, ordinary bitch don't move me

    I mean, I tried to fall in love with a bittie

    but straight up, just be with the bitch out of pity

    So although I know, pretty bitch shady

    Here I go, trying to change a hoe into a lady

    Knahmean?



    It's like that now, you better go on

    and get, the hump, up out your back now

    [Slick Rick]

    Yes

    It's about four, or five, cats

    off in my 'Llac now

    [Slick Rick]

    Yes

    We just, shoot, game in the

    form of story rap now (yeah)

    [Slick Rick]

    Uh-huh

    It's like that now, it's like that now



    It's like that now, you better go on

    and get, the hump, up out your back now

    [Slick Rick]

    Yes

    It's about four, or five, cats

    off in my 'Llac now

    [Slick Rick]

    Yes

    We just, shoot, game in the

    form of story rap now (yeah)

    [Slick Rick]

    Uh-huh

    It's like that now, it's like that now



    It's like that now, you better go on

    and get, the hump, up out your back now

    [Slick Rick]

    Yes

    It's about four, or five, cats

    off in my 'Llac now

    [Slick Rick]

    Yes

    We just, shoot, game in the

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