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Текст песни Ultra (Kool Keith and Tim Dog) - Private Eyes

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Yo Key-Love, check these hizzes I just came up on manCome on over here man, know you wanna get busy with this here[Kool Keith]Yo nah man, I got my binoculars on, zoomCheck out in this buildin, this honey is gettin undressedShe don`t even know I`m watchin, check it out..[chorus]Private eyes.. private eyes..[sung Intro]Look at you honey, you`re lookin good girlDon`t you see me lookin through your windowOooh, baby, get outta here over here babyYou, I loooove I love to, climb up in a treeGet a good look, closer up, don`t you see me(Keith, get your camera ready)Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhowww![Kool Keith]With equipment ready, my thirty-five millimeter MinoltaI snap flicks of chicks prime thickness catch perfect night twilightKodak exchanges, you`re caught with strangersFor the self-entertainment I make arrangementsAdjusting focus here, stand thereI got the best view, just you, my target, your G-stringAll booty`s in the airClear pictures, raw adventuresDevelopin some progress, already you undressedPsychadelic background, me with oilsYou pull your panties down in your own privacy[singing]And I`m lookin lookin lookin in your private eyes..Peekin through your windows, babePrivate eyes.. you`re lookin gorgeous.. ooohPrivate eyes[Kool Keith]YeahThere I am, black mask, cape, nakedLeather striped motorcycle bootsThe phenomenal Bronx entertainer, private show soloBinoculars in my windowPeepin Tom, I`m watchin you do the (?) sheer lingerieMy telescope`s on you every dayApartment house, you don`t knowSix-three, or six-TIt could be my boy downstairs in three-BErotic rubbers for lovers; three-way peekaboosYou run and change your shoes, elastic boots beyond your kneesYou see me on the elevator every night, I smile, peace[singing]Private eyes.. yes.. private ey-eye-eye-eye-eyesPeakin into you, baby..Don`t you see me, lookin through your windowHere I come, into your bedroom babyOh yeah, (?) on zoom, ohhhConsole I keep it close.. to you, babe[Kool Keith]No pager no phones I know you`re homeI see you cookin in the kitchenSilk robe, as you roam back and forthAs I stand birthday suitlessBlow kisses with wishes I wanna approach, I`d rather watch liveNight steams with dreams I beam in your faceLights out, you can`t seePrivate eyes exchange, between you and me..Private eyes..

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