| I met this girl named Fantasy on wall street
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| From Tahiti, real Tahitian treat
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| She had a lot of pep, see, honey was peace
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| And she told me she liked my smile like Shanice
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| She danced at this club and made the guys holler
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| And in a minute made like a thousand dollars
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| The club that was run by Mr. Schweppes, he had a rep
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| And everybody watched they step
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| Cause word on the street was he was no joke
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| Had everything from crack, marijuana to coke
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| Later at the club saw this guy named Wayne
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| Who always bettin' money on the Giants game
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| As soon as it’s on, yo, I stayed away
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| 'Cause he the type who welches a bet and won’t pay
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| I keep tryin' to tell him be a straight stepper
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| Somebody gonna slice him and send him to Dr. Pepper
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| Went to the bar checked the score
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| Got the bartender told him what to pour
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| He put it on my tab as he filled my cup
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| And told me the game was tied seven up
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| Around 12 o’clock she came out to dance
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| Had all the guys pushing just to have a chance
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| To spend a little money trying to see the rest
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| She was blessed, in an orange crushed velvet dress
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| But I stayed by the bar cause I already know how it go
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| I already saw the show
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| See I went to a club like this in Toronto
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| And came back from Canada dry with no dough
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| And ever since then I see and see clear
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| You never find love in this atmosphere
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| Sometimes you gotta find a better place to be in
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| Maybe go to a mountain, do a little skiing
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| So I finished up my drink and I said goodbye
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| And got home before the sun kissed the sky
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| No matter where you from or which way you leaning
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| Now goin' pop got a whole new meaning
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| Don’t you know we got a lot in here
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| Wanna be a part of what we got in here
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| Sorta like we got the whole block in here
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| No it ain’t Nelly but it’s hot in here, we got it locked in here
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| Won’t stop (you know), come and drink in numbers like h2o
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| Soon you gonna hear us everyplace you go
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| Bubble like the soda kinda like the soap
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| I just hope you know, it don’t stop
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| The Y2K is a brand new era
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| I’m tryin' to make hits like Yogi Berra
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| I wonder how long I’ll be in this biz
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| 'Cause it’s not all cheer like you think it is
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| There’s a whole lot to gain but a lot to lose
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| Just ask any rapper who paid dues
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| Everybody now and then bound to struggle
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| I just grab my wife and we lay and snuggle
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| We talk about the ivory coast how one day
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| We gonna sail on the tide and get whisked away
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| Look up at the stars 'til the crack of dawn
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| Hold up I never leave your side for long
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| But for now I keep on making you bounce
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| And make sure something in my checking accounts
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| Grab my cell phone and then start to dial
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| Take a look at my life and start to smile
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| It’s funny how the game make you change your tone
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| 'Cause the joy of my life is the microphone
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| So I straighten up my act and keep doin' my thing
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| Gettin' the green, nah mean, getting it clean
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| Don’t you know we got a lot in here
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| Wanna be a part of what we got in here
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| Sorta like we got the whole block in here
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| No it ain’t Nelly but it’s «Hot In Here», we got it locked in here
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| Won’t stop (you know), come and drink in numbers like h2o
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| Soon you gonna hear us everyplace you go
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| Bubble like the soda kinda like the soap
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| I just hope you know, it don’t stop |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Soda & Soap , by - Jean Grae. Song from the album The Orchestral Files, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп