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[Count Bass D]
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Yeah..
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On guitar we got that dude Mark Nash youknowhatI'msayin?
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Dope period
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My name is Count Bass D on the rhymes
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Dope period
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My name is Count Bass D on the Rhodes on the bass
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on the drums on the 808 and all that
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Dope period
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Hahahahaha
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Speaking on sandwiches kinda fickle
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She can be white or wheat or even pumpernickel
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She don't even walk around bein discreet uhh
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On the contrar(y), she walks around lookin for the meat
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Or, lett-uce pray, tomato cheese pickle
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Mustard, ketchup, two black olives man
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Mayonnaise your hands off of it
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Punk, you understand?
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I don't think so cause these freaks keep on bothering me
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You don't know so cause those hoes keep on pestering me
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Something's gotta boil up my bone they won't let me b-ah-be
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Huh, yeah
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I don't think so cause these freaks keep on bothering me
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You don't know so cause those hoes keep on pestering me
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Something's gotta boil up my bone they won't let me b-ah-be
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Ha-ay, that's why
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[Bass-D *singing*]
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I, got a feeling
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I, got a feeling potnah
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I, got a feeling
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That sandwich is gonna turn you out, uhh
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I, got a feeling
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I, got a feeling potnah
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I, got a feeling
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That sandwich is gonna turn you out, yeah
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[Count Bass-D]
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Once again on guitar, Mark Nash
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Dope... period
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Girlie, you're treatin me fowl like a rooster
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But I Boo-Yaa, gusto me gusta
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I'm sick and tired so you fired I don't want you no more
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You snore furthermore you're rotten to the core
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Lisa, Angela, Pamela, Renee
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are some of the girls that LL knows from around the way
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I know some hoes, that will always give up the play
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But I don't want that, so I should go where LL stay, huh
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to find that cutie with that nice fat booty
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so I can do my duty, and she will smile like Tudy
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from the Facts of Life that used to be on NBC
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However recently you've got to catch the repeats G, uhhh
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Back to the issue at hand understand I am a man
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who can burn you like a fryin pan, more dangerous than quicksand
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Proud to be black, I'm a meal, not a snack
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You want to put me on wax? But that's why
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[Bass-D *singing*]
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I, got a feeling
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I, got a feeling potnah
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I, got a feeling
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That sandwich is gonna turn you out, uhh
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I, got a feeling
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I, got a feeling potnah
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I, got a feeling
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That sandwich is gonna turn you out
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[Count Bass-D]
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U-ke-le-le baby baby you're a groupie word to Snoopy
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I'm delighted and excited to know you would like to do me
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It's kind of tempting please don't feel I'm condescending
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I'd like to touch you in a place that makes you uncomf-ortable
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Uhh, that rapper's full of bull
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C'mon with Bass because I've got lots of pull
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Don't fabricate, he ain't straight, I'm an is, he's an ain't
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I'm full of oil, he is just a waterpaint
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Never de too much, never de too much
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Never de too much, never de too much, such, and such
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type of words bein spoken
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When you ride the train you must have a token
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Four o'clock in the mornin, I was awoken
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and there ain't no jokin, when the pussy hoes are open
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The previous rhyme I told him, was stolen
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Lick my colon, sell you out like Colin, Powell
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Whoahh hahah, like that and
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and I rip shit ahhh, rip shit ahhh
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Uhh, talk sounds better over beats
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Singin don't talk sounds better over beats
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Uhh, talk sounds better over beats
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Singin don't talk sounds better over beats, ain't that funky?
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Talk sounds better over beats
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Singin don't talk sounds better over beats, ain't that fly?
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Talk sounds better over beats
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Singin don't talk sounds better over beats, ain't that fresh?
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Uhh, it's like that Count Bass-D and I'm out
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UHH!
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Sandwiches (I Got A Feeling)
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| Count Bass D |
