LL Cool J

LL Cool J - Pink Cookies In A Plastic Bag songtekst

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 pink cookies in a plastic bag  gettin crushed by buildings
 pink cookies in a plastic bag  gettin crushed by buildings

 I'll take 30 electric chairs
 and put'em in a classroom
 30 MC's
 and set'em free from thier doom.
 just like a tomahawk cuts through the wind
 when we begin
 the wheel of furtune it spins
 holdin'
 the rhythm like elastic
 moldin'
 your whole body like plastic
 so why try to deny what ya already know ya love
 up above
 cause the mania
 hysteria
 in the streets
 while ya lovers gettin merrier
 in the sheets
 I met this lady named
 sweet young thing and
 she gave me that feelin
 that sunshine bring in.
 Hordable
 sportable
 totally affordable
 silky smooth
 voice was real audible.
 I said your cool as Ice Cuba
 she said, "your that Public Enemy
 I seen on the tuba."
 Naw.
 I'm like your Uncle baby.
 The style of your beautiful face
 drives me crazy.
 Well can we do ya so Heavy ah D?
 She said, "You tried to play me
 like Big Dad-dy."
 I said, "I know your Tribe,
 I Called and re-Quested
 for you to be manifested."
 She said, "You know the Same Gang and my Flava Unit too?"
 I said, "You only knew the certain things I wanna do, do you?"
 Rub ya down with warm Ice-T
 make ya feel Bran Nubien
 in-stant-ly.
 Boogie Down
 and check this Production.
 Gimme them lips
 they look good for suction.
 She said, "Sweet tease
 cool with a little almond joy
 on the side
 just doin' the fly"
 You like poundcake?
 Comin' to my house
 turn on the lights
 and see me on the couch.
 I said, "Do the jingle
 and your from around the way.
 I like your earrings
 L's
 but anyway...
 Your grand-daddy is
 here to spread cheer.
 Somethin nice and smooth
 with my tounge in your ear.
 Give me a snack
 some Salt And Pepper on a burger.
 Ice Cube T
 or if you prefer the
 taste of honey Kid
 ride in my Capri and
 that's the joint
 they got the real clear CD in.
 She said, "Stars couldn't get me in a car.
 I don't know what type of man ya are.
 You might know karate
 do me and get away
 I got a glimpse of your license plate
 N-W-A."

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 She was Chubb-y and
 ready to Rock
 Naughty By Nature and
 part of my private stock and
 ridin in the relax
 frame of mind and
 hmmmmmmmmmmmm...
 Hammer timin.
 Incredible.
 So edible
 and unforgettable.
 Soft like a Q-Tip
 I'd love to get with you
 cause I'm the type of guy that got props do
 Feel it in mo and more.......
 When I get ready for a showcase
 put together well
 I go deep
 and have an oil well
 show and tell.
 I said, "Yo-Yo!
 You're so intelligent
 and elegent."
 I n-I never Run to be D
 with another MC
 I got what I want
 right in front of me.
 I know a kid named K
 he's a MD.
 Last time I heard
 yo, was gettin real friendly.
 Belly to belly and
 chest to chest
 thigh by thigh
 leg by leg and
 I guess.
 Ain't no way to get ya out
 your so caught up S-E-X-U-A-L - sort
 of a freaky situation
 with a peppermint twist
 Ricky or Mike is next on the list.
 Nastified and all-funkified
 Come'on
 Come'on
 Come'on
 ride.
 Can you hear?
 Never fear
 whatcha hear.
 What ya hear
 is it clear?
 Understand
 and love ya big dear
 and I will appear
 my dear
 with a beer
 and bags full of cheer
 and waterbed...
 YEAH!
 Cause I rumble and groan.
 She said, "You got to be bad to
 make the moanie moan."
 Ain't no reason to front
 on the way your life shown.
 Booyaa!
 How I'm jumpin' your bones
 like a Grand
 Master in a Flash.
 Put out your cigarette
 and rest your tired ash.
 All I wanna do
 is make woopie
 your my pink cookie.
 Not a wookie
 when you take it off
 I'd love a lookie.
 Cause I'ma mix it up toss style.
 Peace out
 you got the sexual profile.

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