*featuring Next
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[Next]
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Whoahhh yes (Next)
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Honey yes yes (Big Pun)
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[Intro/Chorus: Big Pun and Next]
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(Sex) Sex money and drugs
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(Money) Where I rest it's all about whips honeys and thugs
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(& Drugs) See me run with the Playboy Bunnies up in the clubs
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But I only trust the homies that know me now show me love
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(Sex) For my thugs what? Sex money and drugs
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(Money) Where I rest it's all about whips honeys and thugs
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(& Drugs) See me run with the Playboy Bunnies up in the clubs
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But I only trust the homies that know me now show me love
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[Big Pun]
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Let's Talk About Sex, quiet as kept, we all X-rated
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The flesh make it hard to resist, I can't take it
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but I'm only human, on a quest to find a horny woman
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Lonely enough to ball with me, Seis, Tone and Cuban
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We run trains like Amtraks, orally remove your Tampax
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to show you how a real man acts
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I ain't embarassed, but I ain't ready for no baby carriage
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Especially if the date is average and I ain't a savage
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We be at it like jackrabbits, I'm a Kraftmatic
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so catch your breath, if you asthmatic
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let me backstab it with my magic wand, ask your moms
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if Long Dong can fuck with Don Juan it's on
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Got my jaw right on top of your spine, relaxin your mind
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I'm top of the line so it's not gonna slime
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It's not just a rhyme precious, it's my pleasure
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It's just another day in the hood for me and my niggaz
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My niggaz
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[Chorus]
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[Big Pun]
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Aiyyo I want it all, you could call me greedy or superficial
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Long as my crew's official and pulls they pistols soon as I whistle
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I'm tryin to triple a million and split it three ways
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Joe the God, full eclipsin myself, that'll be the day
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I need a way to get it already got the ambition
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Start the ignition watch for the NARCs in the marked expedition
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I'm on a mission which requires a higher position
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Desire efficient used the fire inside of me glistenin
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and I'm infinite like math so I'm gonna last
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Whatchu wanna laugh all day, bullshittin sittin on your ass
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I'm all about the cash and the power, I stash with the powder
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The dash like hittin ass for an hour, let's get it locked
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I want a watch with baguetted rocks
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so I can clock hoes with the glow that never stops
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Forget the cops, we got digits and Glocks too
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Ready to rock, whoever tryin to stop my cheddar from stockin forever
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[Chorus]
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[Big Pun]
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It's hard holdin on, singin the words to the same song
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Remainin strong through the storm but the rain is long
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The pain is gone only when I sleep
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But even then when I'm in it deep I dream that I'm bein beat
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I seen the beast take life and say he had a knife
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The truth was, he had a wife who never even had a fight
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It's paradise for some and hell for others, they tell us
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they love us long as we kill our brothers and stay out the suburbs
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These motherfuckers think we dumb and blind, but there come
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a time in life when I gotta fight for what is mine
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So I'ma shine summertime hard, feel me rhyme God
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Alter your light table like a tripod, it's type hard
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so you need to listen, if you puffin weed or sniffin
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motherfuckers always gonna treat you different
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Play your position, don't get caught up in the game
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Cause snortin cocaine, is like feedin pork to the brain
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Get it together
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[Chorus]
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Sex, Money & Drugs
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| Big Punisher |
