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SINGER: MC Lyte
SONG:Mickey Slipper
[lyte] ready? [guy] no. [lyte] oh! [lyte] *whistling scrappy doo* puppy power! [lyte] *beatboxing like a pro* [guy] okay hello! [lyte] watch your drin.. what? watch your drink! No no.. i think i'm too late am i too late?
Hit it! I'm coolin in the sun on a beach in the cabana Sippin on some vodka in a glass with tropicana I'm chillin and i'm chompin on a turkey shish ka bob Too far from work to hear the phone ring at the job Men in bikinis, g-strings should i say Waitin for the daddy-long-one to come my way Here he comes now, i feel i start to sweat Blunder but i wonder just how wet will i get He offers me his hand, of course you know i take it Until he tells me that he wants to swim a little naked My eyes are bulgin, i black out, damn it's black as tar Woke up i don't know when, sittin at the bar I know it's hard to follow, the story's kinda tricky What i didn't know was somebody slipped a mickey Into my drink, which caused a fantasy And somehow slapped me back into reality! Wish i had another mickey i'd go back for a quickie Find the daddy-long-one that was surely tryin to get me This just goes to show, you must stop and think When you're out partyin, never leave your drink.. Word!
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