| Yo this one aight though
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| Yo, me and Cool V
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| Dis dis dis gon' be dis gon' be our new single
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| And when you hear this story you’ll say it’s aight though
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| Yo yo yo yo Cool V, why don’t you give me a cue
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| One more cue, and then I’m ready to go in
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| Don’t you like when the winter’s gone
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| And all of a sudden it starts gettin warm
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| The trees and the grass start lookin fresh
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| And the sun and sky be lookin their best
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| Birds be singin, flowers be bloomin
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| A lot of brand new cars be zoomin
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| Fly girls lookin the best they can be
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| And the guys be dukey dukey Dan you see
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| Besides all that I like the warm weather
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| Cause that’s when you can get yourself together
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| But I like Easter time with a grin
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| Cause when I was little we used to go to Coney I-sland
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| We used to eat a lot of stuff like cotton candy
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| Cause back then, it was like fine and dandy
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| You used to get dressed up in double knits
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| And your plaid suit jackets, they were the shits
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| The good ol' days, was back then
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| And the reason I reminisce, cause.
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| It’s spring again
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| Everybody know it’s spring again
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| To the girls and boys and people above
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| This is the time to fall in love
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| Now girls — have you ever broke up with your boyfriend
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| And you felt that the world was comin to an end
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| Sittin around the house poutin for no reason
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| Just because you thought your man was skeezin
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| For a couple of days, look gloomy and gray
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| Thinkin about the ol' happy days
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| All of a sudden, the telephone ring
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| He beg for your forgiveness and you know what that brings
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| Joy and happiness into your life
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| Before you felt like your heart was stabbed by a knife
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| I’m tellin you girls, keep the man that you got
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| Cause if he cheats, you might need a VD shot
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| You know two wrongs don’t make a right
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| And if you did somethin wrong, don’t do the same it’s not polite
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| Please don’t make this breakin up a trend, BECAUSE. |
| BECAUSE.
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| Now fellas — have you ever met a girl that tried to front
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| And wanted you to act like you was on a hunt
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| I used to see my homeboys frown and fret
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| For a girl that always tryin to play hard to get
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| I know I caught it myself, I must admit
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| And said — anything you want you gotta work hard for it
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| Me the Diabolical, be obsessed?
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| And go after somethin that a girl posess?
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| They’re really on yours like a pair of drawers
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| They want you to be like Santa Claus
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| They want drug dealers, and four-wheelers
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| Truck jewelry, they expect you to steal her
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| Sheeeeit, I know they must be buggin
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| They better hit the streets and do their own muggin
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| But in this case, you would just overlook her
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| Send her on her way and say I can’t help you hooker |