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[Common]I`m a Jake, I don`t bake a cakeI`m not a cake daddy, you know the type be pullin up in a Caddywith a drop top, see when I hoe hop, I kick it to the bus stop (what?)and it`s goodie goodie gumdropsI don`t be droppin squat but to the heads they think it`s topnotchI`m skippin over every other dip as if it`shop hop hop hop hop hop hop, hop, hopscotch, watchAiy aiyyo man, ay man, look at ol` girlShe got a BIG ass! (Yo man, sic her.)Aiy man, ay... hey sweetheart, how you doin? I`m doin fine.Oh word? What`s your name? Rayshel.Why don`t you come over to the house so I can put you in theBUCK BANG!Aight check it, you see I only bag ya for a secondYou never see me beggin, you see the slimmie nakedin my headroom, mo` better yet my bedroomTippedy tokin, and stutterin as if she`s Max HeadroomRedroom (Redrum?) No I ain`t a murdererI`m Jake the Rake, yo sorry if I`m hurtin thevaginal area, fallopian tubes and your cervixI strongly recommend that for your gen` you get some JergensI find it beneficial; not to force the issueI just blow my shit and wipe you see a head it`s like tissueUse em and throw em away, see a hoe a day is essentialIf you want a piece of the rock, trick, go to Prudentialcause I rock a buyer babe on the treetopAnd when the wind blows, my dick`ll get hard, the cradle will rockI`m like the peacock on NBC, Nuttin But CockI pump, prrrrrrrrrrrump pump it up yo, like a ReebokHey, I don`t sell junk, but I`m a Junkyard DogAnd when I Duke it`s a Hazzard, so call me Boss HogOr Roscoe Pecol, ohhhhh! painThat`s the sound of the Caravan... running the train yeahhhh yeahh, bitch That`s the sound of the Caravan, running the train Owwowhwahaheha! Check it out, check it out yeah, in yo` eye! Yeahh! Hahhh! Yeahh!Twilite Tone got tricks up my sleeveImmenslope got tricks up my sleeveYo DRK got tricks up my sleeveDe La Soul got tricks up my sleeveJuJu got tricks up my sleeveThe Nubian Nut got tricks up my sleeveCom Sense got tricks up my sleeve("Wait... I got another trick up my sleeve")[Rayshel]I`m not a Jake or a Rake or a hoe, but I got the mo` betterfor head of the classAnd if you ask me I`m not tryin ta be drasticI`m not a bitch like Robin Givens I`m concerned about yourplastic, ask it, I`ll tell you what you wanna knowAnd if I tell you no, don`t be all up on it dopeFrontin so your friends won`t know that you got the 86so you call me a bitchYou get your kicks, but Kix and Trix are for kidsI don`t turn no tricks, I don`t suck no Dix-ie cupsI hops in the hubba Hubba Bubba I`m likeAl B. stud, cause if I`m not your lover or your frienddon`t try to spend, waste your timetryin to get a taste of mine but you ain`t tastin mineSo find a new type puss, cause if I don`t like youyou ain`t gettin service G, this ain`t the drivethruDrive by, way far, and everything`ll be groovyThen you pester me? Yo I`ma tell ya like the NubiansMove on black brotha move onYou gotta move on black brotha move on

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