| My candy painted hood Caprice?
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| Oh, you wanna set sail and ride
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| You’re interested in the things I like?
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| Oh, you wanna see what I’m like
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| You look familiar, I think I remember
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| Back in September or was it November
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| She likes the way I"m G’d
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| And I like the fact that she likes the way I"m G’d
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| I’m like, 'baby, that’s all I could be'
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| You know it’s cool, baby, it’s nothin', it’s just me
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| She started rubbing my neck
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| (Is it going down, Kurupt?) Is fucking next?
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| Nah, I’m just joking, mama
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| I’ma bounce around, be soaking all your time up
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| She looked at me, she grinned, and then she said…
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| (You remind me) You remind me of somebody I know
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| Somebody that I met on the low (oh yeah)
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| You remind me of somebody I know (oh yeah)
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| Somebody that I met on the low
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| (You remind me) You remind me of somebody I know
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| Somebody that I met on the low (oh yeah)
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| You remind me of somebody I know (oh yeah)
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| Somebody that I met on the low
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| I seen her before, white on white Diadoras
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| Looking gangsta, looking good, shooting dice on the floor
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| Eye to eye like she already knew
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| So you know I reminisce back to '92
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| I was young in the game, I was young into bangin'
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| I met her at a party where we swingin' and swayin' (ho, ho)
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| I toss some game at her
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| You married or single, divorced, it don’t matter
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| I kick my conversation about my life and occupation
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| It ain’t 'bout wasting no time when it comes to mine
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| I kick my illustration when I slow and wine and dine her
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| The freaky thing that you do kinda remind me
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| Intimate secrets, you’ll fantasize (fantasize)
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| And now they get revealed, now you’ll realize (you'll realize)
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| And baby girl I see it in your eyes
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| That heaven ain’t hard to find
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| (You remind me) You remind me of somebody I know
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| Somebody that I met on the low (oh yeah)
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| You remind me of somebody I know (oh yeah)
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| Somebody that I met on the low
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| (You remind me) You remind me of somebody I know
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| Somebody that I met on the low (oh yeah)
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| You remind me of somebody I know (oh yeah)
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| Somebody that I met on the low
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| You know I’m back up in your drawers, baby girl, that you’re grown
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| And by the way you’re looking I can’t leave you alone
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| Perfume, cologne make us both wanna bone
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| You got your own crib now that your mama ain’t home
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| You turn the lights off, I get you right, and let me feel if it’s tight
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| Yeah, you’re just my type, you do it all night
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| What’s your name and your number and I start to wonder
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| Should I call you back tonight
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| Give me your name and your number and we can meet on the under
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| And I’ll show you what I got on my mind
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| See, everything’s bomb, I’m just one from the squad
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| But I’m still one of a kind, I got the world in my palm
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| I was at the spot posted where I buy my Cortez
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| This girl on the right looked at me and said, 'What's crackin', Kurupt?'
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| I told her I’m just posted
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| Then the one on the left took a step and told me, look…
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| (You remind me) You remind me of somebody I know
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| Somebody that I met on the low (oh yeah)
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| You remind me of somebody I know (oh yeah)
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| Somebody that I met on the low
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| (You remind me) You remind me of somebody I know
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| Somebody that I met on the low (oh yeah)
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| You remind me of somebody I know (oh yeah)
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| Somebody that I met on the low
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| You re-mind me… you re-mind me
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| You re-mind me… you re-mind me
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| Yeah, you remind me of my first one, you know’m’sayin'
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| You know, like when I first did it to a girl, you know
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| You remind me of Alicia Keys, you know, looking real good, girl
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| You keep doing your thing, I’ma do mine
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| I’ll see you on the rebound, holla at’cha boy |