Lola hopped into a cab, she went to work
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As she walked into the club, the fellas went bezerk
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They screamed her name out -- Lola, Lola
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Yeah, she was the star of the Copa
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She smiled and danced til morning
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Lola took uppers, to stop her from yawning
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For the finale, she got an applause
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Lola was gracious, she didn't do tours
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She felt appreciated, just like a star
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But for the meanwhile, she got a drink from the bar
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Lola had no kids and lost her mother
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Her lover used drugs and left her for another
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But little did she know that she would make love tonight
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She'd do it willingly without puttin up a fight
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Lola.. she was a showgirl..
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with yellow ribbons in her hair..
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and a dress right up to here..
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At the bar, his name was Zeke the Freak
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He just moved in down the street
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He introduced himself and bought her a drink
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Before she could refuse, she didn't stop to think
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More and more alcohol, now she was intoxicated
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He picked her up off her feet, as he escapaded
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down the block then he opened the door
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as he struggled to get in, then put her on the floor
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He went to the door to make sure that it was locked
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As he bolted all of them, he looked up at the clock
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It said one, or maybe he'd be done in two
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or two and three, eventually, how freaky could he be?
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He began to think what should I do firstly?
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I'll get a little drink, because I'm very thirsty
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He got a little OJ, to make it really OK
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Grabbed a wad of Hubba Bubba, but didn't use a rubber
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They did it for three hours, he jumped into the shower
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Got out and towel dried, and screamed, "I've got the power!"
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He came out of the bathroom, she was still on the floor
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He said, "Heck I've got to wreck," then he jumped on for more
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Lola.. (uh-huh) she was a showgirl..
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with yellow ribbons in her hair..
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and a dress right up to here..
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She met this guy named Zeke..
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who was truly a freak..
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And she didn't stop to think..
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before she took that sunrise drink..
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She finally awoke, eight o'clock in the morning
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Not remembering a stroke, as she began yawning
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Zeke the Freak thought he was thick and slick
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But what Zeke did not know
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is that little Lola, little Lola
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from the Copa used to be a hoe
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Now he's paid, thought he had it made
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But Zeke the Freak got AIDS
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Lola.. she was a showgirl.. (yeah)
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with yellow ribbons in her hair..
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and a dress right up to here..
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She met this guy named Zeke..
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who was truly a freak..
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And she didn't stop to think..
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before she took that sunrise drink..
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He caught a bad one..
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while he was havin fun..
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Took Lola to his bed
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And now the freak is -- dead.
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Lola from the Copa
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MC Lyte |