| Hellooh?
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| Hey, hey woman where was you at last night?
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| Ahhh yeahhh
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| Right about now we’re gonna get into somethin REAL smooth
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| This is the story about a man and a woman
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| The man tried to kick, the woman fronts
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| He gets large, now she wants
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| Let’s look in on the story
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| As this man’s tellin this girl, about herself
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| Yeah.
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| See girl, you look stupid now
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| And I gotta tell you somethin straight in your face
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| You played yourself like a big-time toy from Mattel
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| Tryin to flaunt the little bit of what you got
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| Why don’t you go on over there and let him diss you again?
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| See your girlfriends laughin and lookin at me at the same time?
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| But right now I’m gettin ready to wash my hands
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| And get all the dirt off, yeah
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| Back in the days, see you never had the time
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| To come to my house, and let me tell you that I rhyme
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| You always made excuses, such as
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| «I'm sleepin right now, call me back,» no nevermind
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| Cause you and your friends are very hard to find
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| Lisa, Pamela, Angela, Renee
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| The girls who shoplift, and steal everyday
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| Lookin for Benz’s, food and a hamburger
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| Just to connive and rob a brother for cheese
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| That ain’t right girl, in your fantasy world
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| I call you once — you never dialed back
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| Twice — you never dialed back
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| Saturday morning, live, I’m on Soul Train
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| Talkin to Don Cornelius
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| Saturday night, my phone rings
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| Saturday night, I won’t answer
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| Saturday night, my phone rings again
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| Saturday night, I don’t answer
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| Finally, I cold screened the call — hello?
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| «Hello? |
| Hey Keith, it’s me baby. |
| I miss you!
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| Where you been at all this time? |
| Whatchu been doin?
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| Hey you think we can hang out tonight?
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| Y’know, we really gotta talk
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| You still workin in the grocery store?» |
| Please!
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| Stop jockin me girl
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| Chorus: + Ced Gee
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| Stop jockin me girl. |
| (you're jockin me baby)
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| Stop jockin me girl! |
| (slow down, you’re clockin me baby)
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| Stop jockin me girl. |
| (you're jockin me baby)
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| Stop jockin me girl! |
| (yeah, you’re jockin me baby)
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| Ha ha ha hah
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| Here we have the same scenario, but different people
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| We have a young man who’s been followed by a secret admirer
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| She too once fronted on the rap
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| Let’s look in on his story, and see what happens
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| Uh uh baby you know what? |
| You really need to check yourself
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| Yo I find this is sad, that here we are in the 20th century
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| And y’know you still practicin these primitive tactics
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| Y’know jockin a brother when he gets large
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| Check yourself baby
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| Let me step over here and do my thing.
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| . |
| like this!
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| Yo b-boy comrades, this girl she keeps jockin me
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| Regardless what I say, she’s constantly clockin me
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| Houndin me like a pest, callin like she’s obsessed
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| I tell her she’ll never get, me but she’ll never let
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| The situation rest for a day or two
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| We’re goin on tour, Trev said, «I'll bet she’ll follow you»
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| And boy was he right, I know you’re probably wonderin
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| This girl like a groupie, followed me into London
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| Show for show, state to state, night after night
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| Hotel to hotel, and even the airports
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| She tried to play me close
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| Now could you believe, she tried to play high-post
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| At one time, before I made a record
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| She wasn’t sure it was me, so then, she had to check it
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| She turned on the video, show on the TV
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| She couldn’t believe it was me, on the big screen
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| Performin the hit, yeah the record was kickin brother
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| From that day on, the girl, tried to smother
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| Me like a blanket, but I wasn’t havin it
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| I wasn’t a grocery, and she wasn’t baggin it
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| So I took my time, looked her in the eye
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| And said -- stop jockin me girl
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| Chorus: + Ced Gee
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| Stop jockin me girl. |
| you’re daily jockin me
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| (you're jockin me baby)
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| Stop jockin me girl! |
| Ahh girl, you’re a hooker
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| (you're jockin me baby)
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| Stop jockin me girl. |
| girl I can’t, get with you
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| (you're jockin me baby)
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| Stop jockin me girl! |
| (you're jockin me baby)
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| Said won’t ya, get away from me.
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| So there you have it
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| Typical situation of jockin
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| First you fronted, now you want it
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| For all you girlies thinkin about jockin somebody
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| I suggest you don’t do it, or you will get dissed
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| Peace out |