| I don’t wanna go outside
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| I just wanna be with you
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| I don’t feel like takin’a ride
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| You know what I wanna do Girl you makin’me sweat
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| Come close
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| Let’s see how far we can get
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| And I’ll ease your pain
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| So let it rain
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| Let it rain
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| Let it rain
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| Let it rain
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| Honey pop the umbrella
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| The heavster goes down smooth as?
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| Fingers keep twiddlin'
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| But I’ll keep drizzlin'
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| Play like a fiddle and
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| Here to move a million plus
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| Cause when I’m damp i don’t rust
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| Girls make a fuzz
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| For the lover they lust
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| Nature takin’it’s course
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| So precise
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| Provin’Heavy D can strike more than twice
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| Pronto
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| Snuggle
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| Better yet
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| Cuddle
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| Happy like a little kid
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| Playin’in a puddle
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| Of H2O
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| A drip drop?
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| So figure I’m somewhere
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| Makin’a rainbow shine
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| With an intend to broaden
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| The quiet storm
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| That lurks more often
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| So lay with the lover
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| Snuggle up under the cover
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| And I’ll ease your pain
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| So let it rain
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| Let it rain
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| Now we can go down stairs
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| Strike a match to the log
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| Let the fir Place burn
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| Dim the lights till it’s dawn
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| Don’t worry honey
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| I’ll take good care of ya
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| I know what I’m doing
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| I get wrecked on a regular
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| Red light
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| Green light
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| One Two Three
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| Hey Yo Who’s on the mic
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| Well it’s me Heavy D.
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| And I become somewhat of a national figure
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| You see some are big but the heavster is bigger
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| And I like candy bars with nuts
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| And ippy dippy girls
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| With prodigious butts
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| So lay with the lover
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| Snuggle up under the cover
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| And I’ll ease your pain
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| So let it rain
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| Let it rain
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| Okey Dokey
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| Lookin’for a trophy
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| Giggolo, Romeo
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| Wrong category
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| More the dawn one type
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| Smooth like preacher
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| Your highschool teacher
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| Just call me your daddy O Loungin’on the padio
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| Actin’like a kid
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| But drive a jeep
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| not a caddy though
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| Pardon me Miss
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| In your high heel steps
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| Come inside the crib set
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| Befor you get wet
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| Now just for prop
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| Let’s keep this official
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| Heavy is the name
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| D is the initial
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| I love the way you strut in that suit from France
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| There’s a party tonight
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| Would you like to dance
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| You’re rollin with the Lover
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| So be sure you dress clever
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| I pick you up at eight
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| And my drops off whatever
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| All of a sudden
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| I got the tingle fro a twinkie
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| Fever, flavor for a pringle
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| I think I like to mingle
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| With somebody thick
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| Someone that I can cling to A milk chocolate beauty
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| Someone that I can sing to You got the makings of a rainy day girl to me So come a little closer
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| Let’s see
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| how it would be Lightning and Thunder
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| Kinda makes you wonder
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| Not too bad
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| For a brotha who’s the son
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| Of a father who’s a tech
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| And a mother who’s a nurse
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| And I get paid
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| cause I learned to kick a verse
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| I’m on a roll
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| I got 'nough control
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| Who needs a grammy
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| When you know you got soul
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| I’m a smooth
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| Yella
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| Complexion
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| Vanilla
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| High Low
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| Aphro
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| Intelligent fella
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| You look worried
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| Does something trouble ya We can take a ride in my Heavy D M W But let’s wait till the rain stops
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| So you can
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| Gimme what you want
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| And show me what you got
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| But for now
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| Just snuggle me Snuggle me Quit the chit chat
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| Double up and snuggle oven me You got the makings of a rainy day girl to me So come a little closer
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| Let’s see how it would be |