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the microphone prince - the horizontal hokie pokie كلمات أغنية

[verse 1]
up in aruba, or cuba
i freak that maneuver
i get crazy goosebumps
when g calls me booger
or daddy, or papi
or b00boo, or baby
it’s crazy!
i make chicks cry like pat swayze
like pat riley, or teddy riley, or teddy ruxpin
i’m hittin’ hookers harder than they husband
i am the m.i., arrived on the red_eye
ghosts and mad mills like return of the jedi
i said i, had a bone too big with tupac
i don’t sling the blue tops, but dope styles for you, hop
it’s true pop, i’m makin’ ice water, i throw rocks with borax
cause you’re a hard head, make a sore ass
i’m a sight for sorе eyes hit lucy, f_ck ricky
i bust the quickiе, with mcgee, hickey
i catch wreck like kids catch the measles, you weasel
hey susie, check it, my microphone is c_ck diesel
you’re floozy, i do stunts like evil
knievel with an uzi
and check the next style, it’s the doozy
i flip sh_t like aunt jemima, i’m a rock from here to china
whippin’ hookers up like i was slimer
i’m takin’ em off the payroll, and puttin’ em on the sh_t list
like elliot ness, mad suckers on a hit list, i run sh_t like
papa, rance murphy, or jokey, i’ve had it
i’m doin’ a horizontal hokey pokey (uh!)
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[verse 2]
ayo, i leap tall buildings in a single bound
i hit skins, then i’m close like a wild west town
i’m the prince of the night, but i wear no crown
and i watch rollercoaster incense around
it feels good to come(come?), i’m good to go(go!)
and i’m makin’ mad hits cause i need the dough
at poetry, i’m a pro like edgar allan poe
puff a blunt in the rain for my n_gga rob lowe
now what is a horizontal hokey pokey pokey
it’s kooky, it’s sorta like ah, sukey sukey
it’s when you do the right thing like spike lee or mookie
dookie or when you get rode like a suzuki
take me for instance, i’m well known like vincent
price, put honeys on ice with no juice in
yo soy boricua, but i rock this bed named shaniqua
from cypress ave to matapiqua i freaked out
la miré profundo en los ojos and told her, mija
si te cojo, te mojo(te mojo!)
and yo bro, i sure ain’t no cop, but i’m robo
i’m not richie valens, and these ain’t los lobos
bobos, i’m straight up, i’m not with the momos
you can’t see this with a fat telephono
so hey pal, amigo, compadre, oh brokey, step off
i’m doin’ a horizontal hokey pokey(uh!)
(uh!)
(uh!)
(uh!)

[verse 3]
yo money, i’m doin’ a horizontal hokey pokey with the honeys
that means i’m swingin’ fs with the playboy bunnies
i’ll pay you like a hand of jim rummy, ya dummy
and guess what, i share a chair with sonny
mamma mia, this style’s played like pia
zadora, señora, i wear no fedora
a bull’s cap, because i bust caps
and i wreck shop, what the heck, hops i’ve seen jim kelly
dayton telly, savalas and tallahassee
and got bit by a lassie
and ben casey attacked count basie
and rob bass jumped in and got punched in the face
g but let’s get realistic, i’m not s_d_stic i clock gs cause i rip sh_t
i flip sh_t i know you missed it, i’m super
but not cala, fraga or listic
i went to a square dance with cora and mahalik
the alcoholic, dance and frolic
i broke up with kiki shepard
went home and got b_tt naked
and wrote four new records
and now, i’m gettin’ dough
so act like you know
she play tic_tac, rip my toes
and i knick_knack, patty_whack everything’s okey_dokey
i’m doin’ a horizontal hokey_pokey(uh!)
(uh!)
(uh!)
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- the microphone prince

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