Chubb Rock - Yabadabadoo Lyrics
Verse one: red hot lover lover toneDiggedy da-di-la-di-da-di, baby there's a partyBut you can't have a party without a large bacarduYou got to keep the hottie moving like a maseratiA hundred million women wanna tone up their bodyAnd i can never pass up a chance to romance themDon't call me soft just because i'm handsomeSo money take a tip if you flip and you slipYou'll be using all your teeth for poker chipsSo wiggedy word wiggedy word i don't smoke the herbAnd if my hottie smokes the shit i'll kick her to the curbEvery morning breakfast in bed is servedCause on women i haev an affect like a quadra verbSo can i whip yes what yes like buddha sess yesShot em all dead when they try to testSo keep me in like flynn this year i'm gonna winIf my balls are on your chin then you got the d.i.y.m.So can i get a shoutPeace to chubb rock, trakmasters, the gigalos and i'm outYabadabadooVerse two: chubb rockWow look at the size of his chestNever the less i jump upon et list and then phone my homeBefore the little kitten throws a stoneThe holder of the rock, one two and ya don't stopRhythm to the dism while the ism forms a prismSuck the dism stand like a chisolm dimension prison and is heThe one, the one, he says he's the one, the only oneTake the two subtract the one and uh-hhuhHe's handsome ya see, big strong and sturdyWatch the birdy i'm nerdy on the iq setCaught nuff wreckThe grim reapear what said charlier brown's damn teacherWa wah wah wa wa wah, damnI cram to understand the plan ma'amI mean i've been hitting the books for a long time nowReal long time now, look at the furrowed browDrink slim faster, delete the chowFor a strong sequel word up to the peopleThe people; you mean power to themWhile eastwood clint plays misty for the buddhaHe's buzzing, cummin at chaAnd you know we had to watcha, time for some lyricsWhile i kick it and you hear itEven helen keller word up can hear itFrom the rustler lyrical hustlerThe fat lady sand i crusher her, word up the chubbsterYabadabadooVerse three: rob swingaRob swinga loves jazz so i'ma swing this like a cool catDown with a.t.e.e.m., trakmasterz got a dope rapHumongous vocals; i'm quick to flick a jabI'm not michael jackson or the chubbs but i'm badChew up a sucker like a stick of gumAnd then i spit out the bum once the flavor's doneI'm nifty powerful like an m-60And i'll pop your girl like jiffy popped dippyWell i swing a lyric like a swinga wouldAnd i swing a hoe in bed like a swinga shouldWhen it comes to getting hoes i'm rated quadruple xJust like dr. ruth my mind is strictly on the sexAnd style or position is my selectionBut i won't play without my contraceptionLike ramsey's or trojan's oh yes that's chillIf worse comes to worse then i use no frillsSo check it check it check it check it check it one twoYabadabadoo
