| Sammy Adams*
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| Lazy boy
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| Matty Trump
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| Yeah, Boston stand up, we got ‘em
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| Oh, Oh, Oh
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| Baby, you been driving me crazy
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| Can you be my lady?
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| Can you be my baby, baby driving me crazy
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| I’m walking on, walking on broken glass
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| Got a problem too many girls in class (yeah)
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| Wanna run a show but they just can’t rap (no)
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| The idea around they head that the kid could rap
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| Fact, I kill stages all places
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| Nantucket and ACK city so they could taste it
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| But I’m real late no way I’ma make it
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| Back to my classes, the clock impatient (I'm back)
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| Well, apologize to the teach for me
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| Cause anything she speaks ain’t doing shit for me (ain't nothing)
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| And my bad can’t read notes
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| Still amazing like a chick with a deep throat
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| Treading water since the very thin ice broke
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| Now I’m neck deep in contracts
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| Psycho (yeah) I’m alright though, or I will be
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| Shake your ass ma, if you feel me
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| Baby, you been driving me crazy (crazy)
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| Can you be my lady? |
| (be my lady)
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| Can you be my baby, baby driving me crazy
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| (Baby) Just feel good, just feel right
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| Rock this crowd all damn night (You've been driving me crazy)
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| Cameras flash, shouting right, zoning out, taking flight
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| (Can you be my lady?)
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| Grab your girl up out this life
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| Drink hen and coke with ice
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| DJ spinning all my shit, Cause Sammy Adams what is what they like
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| (Can you be my baby, baby driving me crazy)
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| Yeah and I can party with the best of ‘em
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| At school but still can’t touch them son
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| Ain’t DC, but flyer then rest of them (oh, oh)
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| You ain’t there I’ma get her num
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| -Ber, and take her to the hotel room (oh yeah)
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| Walking on, walking on something new
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| You and the whole damn rap game too (So)
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| And I know got one life (One life)
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| Like you girl, please no wife (no wife)
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| Blow weed in the club, no white (no white)
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| Wheelin' females, got no bike
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| Can’t see Sammy, got no sight
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| Going twelve rounds, yeah go fight (yeah)
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| Get blessed by the kid Jesus Christ
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| And the beat stop, sleep tight
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| Baby, you been driving me crazy (crazy)
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| Can you be my lady? |
| (be my lady)
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| Can you be my baby, baby driving me crazy
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| (Baby) Just feel good, just feel right
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| Rock this crowd all damn night (You've been driving me crazy)
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| Cameras flash, shouting right, zoning out, taking flight
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| (Can you be my lady?)
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| Grab your girl and ride you smite
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| Drink your hand, go be might
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| DJ spinning all my shit, Cause Sammy Adams what is what they like
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| (Can you be my baby, baby driving me crazy)
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| Being a man it only makes you better off
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| Ain’t a rock band, no my shits never soft
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| I look at girls and they always wanna talk
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| I move around girl, so you better walk
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| No Tony Hawk but last night
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| Gave her the whole thing, no half pipe
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| Got ‘em jumping in the club and in the club like
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| Sammy Adams, damn he do it so right
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| Baby, you been driving me crazy (crazy)
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| Can you be my lady? |
| (be my lady)
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| Can you be my baby, baby driving me crazy
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| (Baby) Just feel good, just feel right
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| Rock this crowd all damn night (You've been driving me crazy)
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| Cameras flash, shouting right, zoning out, taking flight
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| (Can you be my lady?)
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| Grab your girl and ride you smite
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| Drink your hand, go be might
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| DJ spinning all my shit, Cause Sammy Adams what is what they like
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| (Can you be my baby, baby driving me crazy)
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| Yeah Sammy Adams
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| It’s something new
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| Move to this, get drunk to this
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| You know
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| Uh, yeah Boston’s boy
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| We out |