| It was a few years back… if I recall…
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| I was out on tour, Miami, just havin a ball!
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| Had a few Medinas one night, we decided to hit this club
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| Twelve deep, gotta FREAK, cause y’know I got major pub
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| Little did I know that I was in for a big surprise
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| Met this lil' sweet cutie thang wit' them beautiful golden thighs
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| +He+ said, «Tony, y’know I’m playful we can, huh, do the Do»
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| I said, «I'm goin' back to my plac' baby, the Falcon? |
| Bleu?»
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| We got off the elevator, to my suite on the nineteenth floor
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| But inside, my boy was tearin' UP this score
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| So me and this little? |
| isph? |
| drove down to the beach and sssoothed
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| I was diggin' up sand and that baby howlin' at the moon
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| I was all up in the mix and everything was copasetic
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| An officer came, shined his light, and said («Son, you can forget it!»)
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| I yelled for help, but the punk said, «There's no one left to save ya»
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| DAYMN! |
| Locked up for my um… freaky behaaavior
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| (Work.in…on…my…frea-ky…behavior)
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| My freaky behavior
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| (Work.in…on…my…frea-ky…behavior)
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| My freaky behaaaavior, whaaa…
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| (Work.in…on…my…frea-ky…behavior)
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| My freaky behavior
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| Sometimes I can’t he-help myself…
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| («Work.in…on…my…frea-ky…behavior» 4X)
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| I remember back… when I was five-and-a-half
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| Hangin' out a my homie’s lil' six-year old birthday bash
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| Me and my next-door neighbor, Big Willie, know him that well
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| I used to play with him anyway, cause his mom was fine as hell!
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| Y’know one of them brothaz, who’s moms look real young…
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| And just ta get a glimpse, you used to go over and play wit' her son, yeah!
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| Well back to this party, it was boring and kinda slow
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| Playin' «Pin the Tail on a Donkey», hey, and my turn to go
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| They blindfolded me, but I could see her so, yes
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| I pinned the tail smack-down, boom, Kenny’s mom chest
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| I couldn’t help myself y’all, ha-as the Lord is my Savior
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| WHOO, I got the whoopin' of my life from my ya… my freaky behaaavior, whaaa
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| (Work.in…on…my…frea-ky…behavior)
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| My freaky behavior, um…
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| (Work.in…on…my…frea-ky…behavior)
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| My freaky behaaaavior, what?
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| (Work.in…on…my…frea-ky…behavior)
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| My freaky behavior…
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| Sometimes I can’t he-help myself…
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| «LET'S… real cool!» |
| — 3X
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| «He's no fool!» |
| — 2X
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| «HUH!»
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| «HUH!»
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| «HUH!»
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| «HUH!» |
| «HUH!»
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| «HUH!» |
| «HUH!»
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| «HUH!» |
| «HUH!»
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| Since I’m from Cali… I do a lil' swimmin'…
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| This one particular time, I had a whole POOL fulla women
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| One swam over ta me, and of course she was doin' her breaststroke
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| Very damn extremely trimmin', she looked very dope!
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| She said, «Let's go inside, Tony! |
| And make love for «I said, «Why we gotta go inside, baby? |
| Let’s do it right here!»
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| She said, «Here? |
| In front of all these people? |
| No way, forget it!»
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| I swam away, she said, «WAIT! |
| Okay, I’m wit it!»
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| She took off her bikini, so I KNOW it was time to jam…
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| And I was on the water, knockin' boots like Blackuaman can!
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| She start to drown, so of course I have to save her!
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| DAYUM! |
| I just can’t help it chya’ll it’s my… freaky behaaavior
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| (Work.in…on…my…frea-ky…behavior)
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| Hm, my freaky behavior
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| (Work.in…on…my…frea-ky…behavior)
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| Hm, my freaky behaaaavior, whaaa…
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| (Work.in…on…my…frea-ky…behavior)
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| What? |
| My freaky behavior
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| Sometimes I can’t he-help myself…
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| («Work.in…on…my…frea-ky…behavior» 2X)
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| «LET'S… real cool!» |
| — 3X
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| «He's no fool!» |
| — 2X
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| («Work.in…on…my…frea-ky…behavior» 2X) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Freaky Behavior , by - Tone-Loc. Song from the album Cool Hand Loc, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп