| I met this honey named Yolanda
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| You would not believe the things that I told her
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| She had potential so I thought that I would mold her (Break it down son)
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| You would usually see me and her around town
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| She had this way that was so sexy
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| Everytime I think about it-makes me woozy
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| And her rear end was just so nice and juicy
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| Plus a mind that you would not believe, no tricks up her sleeve
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| So we dated, like Janet Jackson, we waited
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| A while and waited and waited
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| I started to wonder would I ever get in it Finally the invitation was extended
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| With that I said «Mi casa es su casa»
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| Meet me at my pad tomorow-about six o’clock
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| No question-the next day, we kissin' and caressin'
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| Before long, we starts to undress and
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| With that I pulls out my pack of hats
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| She looks me dead in the eye and says «What's that?»
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| I said «Don't tell me that you don’t know what condoms is for»
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| She says «Yeah, but the average nigga’ll love to hit it raw»
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| And I said
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| I’m not your average nigga
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| No I’m not your average nigga
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| You can’t get me, I’m not your average nigga
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| No, I’m not your average nigga
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| Girlfriend, I’m not your average nigga
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| No, no, you know I’m not your average nigga
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| (Yo Ru! Yo these honeys be on some shit for real. Yo tell me about the
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| Other honey you was kickin' it to)
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| I met this honey named Tamika
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| My intentions was more than just to freak her
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| Since I’m GodI thought that I teach her (Where'd you meet her at, black?)
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| The Tunnel so you know it didn’t happen like that
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| I got her name and her number
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| I said «Girlfriend, I just wonder
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| Could you come home with me?» |
| She said «Uh-uh
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| But you got the digits-ring me up tomorow and see where it leaves ya at We started speakin'
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| We planned to hook up that next weekend
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| We discussed the place of our meeting, she said «Come to my projects
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| Sometimes niggas be buggin, but I get mad respect»
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| So like a dummy, I went to scoop up this young honey
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| Gassed up by the fat ass and flat tummy
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| But when I rolled up It start to look just like a set-up
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| Now I’m mad hot, but this time I played it cool
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| Recognized one nigga I used to run with in high school
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| I said «You know Tamika?» |
| He said «Yeah I know the whore»
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| Got me on the elevator and led me to her door
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| When I rung the bell she was mad surprised
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| She flung the door wide open with a wild look in her eyes
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| I said, yo
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| I’m not your average nigga
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| You see, I’m not your average nigga
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| You can’t get me cuz I’m not your average nigga
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| I’m not your average nigga
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| Girlfriend, I’m not your average nigga
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| Oh no, you know I’m not your average nigga
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| (scratch-«Chain nigga"-scratch-«here you comin' but your steps are to loud
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| Standing on the corner, thought him was cool"-scratch-«chain nigga»
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| I met this honey named Sabrina
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| I thought that this time this one would be the Queen of My dreams, but you know how that goes (God, I heard it before)
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| So let me tell you what happened one day I’m outside her door
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| And we’re talking about how her ex-boyfriend be stalking
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| She said she thought she saw him when we were walking
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| But I said «Don't worry about it Put that shit to the side, and slide up in the crib»
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| So we’re lampin', she’s still shook up about what happened
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| I said «Don't sweat it, he’s probably just rappin'»
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| She said «Little do you know
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| Last week he threw a brick threw my bedroom window»
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| I said «Whatever, I don’t think he’s that crazy»
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| She said «You never, know where he may be»
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| All of a sudden, out of nowhere
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| The crazy mothafucka jumped out on me
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| I made him melt with a blow to the head
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| And before I bounced, this is what I said
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| I said
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| Yo I’m not your average nigga
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| No, I’m not your average nigga
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| You can’t get me cuz I’m not your average nigga
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| Mista, I’m not your average nigga
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| No, I’m not your average nigga
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| Oh no, you know, I’m not your average nigga |