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 Verse One: Dray
 Aiyo peep it  can you keep it down while I rock
 tick tock about this chick around the block?
 She was high host  to the most hostess  no boastin
 Back in '85  she was live  yo no jokin
 A real go getter, didn't try and sweat her
 Fifteen years old and she was pushin a jetter
 She had loot, moms and pops dukes had the bankin
 She walked around school and the stunt would act stankin
 Bitch, young Miss, only dated older fellas
 My slang couldn't hang, no thang, I wasn't jealous of her
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 Verse Two: Dray
 Oh yeah, where was I? Bustin, now I'm ready
 Now it's '87 and Miss Thing is goin steady
 She was schoolin, chillin cos her man was makin papers
 Tellin all her friends that these niggas caught the vapors
 He found her, phoned her, then yo we boned her
 Soon came a smack then he act like he owned her
 He used her, 'bused her, fractured her wrist
 then the Tommy got slapped behind her back gettin dissed
 I was buggin, nuff on the stuff that I was seein
 But that's how it goes for the hoes when they're bein......
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 Verse Three: Skoob
 Aiyo mirror, mirror, mirror, mirror, mirror on my dresser
 Remember that chick Loretta, back in the days I used ta sweat her
 I wanted to smoke the boots, troop, it didn't matter
 She was kickin it to my man Stan who's livin phatter
 than me, hops, chillin in my hoodie and my Reebok's
 Now she's in a jam cos, Stan was slangin rocks, but
 look at me now, honey, cos this the morning after
 I'm yapper, a nappy-headed undaground rappa
 Word to mom dukes, she was suits so I took her to my show
 Just to show my niggas that the hooker was.....
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 Verse Four: Skoob
 Ah the show was phat, now it's back to the room, G
 Yo mirror, this is where Loretta tried to do me
 My neck was on her tongue, *?Ep's?* was gettin swung
 Krayz was gettin biz with the friend that she brung
 Then she took it upon herself to let me know she's in the mood-a
 Then she licked her boot-a, oh shoot-a, I screwed her
 I showed her, I rolled her, from here to North Dakota
 I gangbanged the boots like a Brooklyn troop oughta
 I stuck it in her [BACKWARDS], bust a nut, she was starvin
 So I pushed in the bush til those lips started partin, but she
 was.......
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