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© 1997 NPG Records |
Interactive•Da Bang•Calhoun Square•What's My Name? "Cloreen Bacon Skin" features drums by Morris Day. |
Picked up my paper 2day
Give U one guess what they say
Now we got 2 learn how 2 play
Interactive
Another cross in need of a road
Another loop in need of a hole
Another body in need of a soul
Interactive
Ain't that a bitch?
CHORUS:
Tell me what 2 do and I'll do it
I don't care just as long as we get 2 it
Up and down, around and all through it
Baby, baby, baby, let's do it
Interactive
Everything U got is so hot (Interactive)
Bend me over what choice I got (Interactive)
Neck and neck with U I am not
Interactive
Ahh, hey there baby, hook me up into your box
No no, I don't need the keys 2 the lock
Call me outta of luck laughin' stock
Interactive
Oh, ain't that a bitch?
CHORUS
(As long as we get 2 it, 2 it, 2 it)
Yeah, yeah
I work twice as hard (Interactive, interactive)
2 follow U no matter how far
2 U I'm probably worth no more than the strings on this guitar
Ain't that a bitch?
Ow!
Interactive
Oh, oh
One more, one more
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Say I don't mindWhat U do 2 me
If U waste my time
Then it's meant 2 be
I called your number (Yes I did)
Like U told me 2
CHORUS:
Like a puppet on a string
I'm go'n dance and I'm go'n sing
I will do most anything
If U promise me da bang, bang, bang!
Don't wanna lie
I just wanna do it
But some other guy (Baby)
Has beat me 2 it
If U're in love (Well)
We're 2 of a kind (Yes we are)
What good is your body, baby
Without your mind (Not much)
CHORUS
Hit me, niggas!
So here's the story
I'm here 4 U
Without the boring
Without the cool
When U try 2 fake it (Baby)
And U wanna get through (U know what I'm talkin' about)
CHORUS
Bang, bang, bang!
Yeah! Ooh!
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Listenin' 2 the drummer but U still wanna have funIt shouldn't be work
2, 3, baby
I don't like this much 2 drink, I was there
I know right now it's hard 2 think, I don't care
But it's time 4 U and me 2 wonder why we're here
Maybe we should roll 2 the rock and rumble Calhoun Square
(Let's roll)
CHORUS:
Meet me there if U dare
Calhoun Square
It don't matter clothes U're wearin' or your hair
If U're freaky, they don't care and they don't stare
(Ain't nobody lookin' at U)
All that matters if U're happy and if U're there (Are U there?)
Don't U wanna roll 2 the rock and rumble Calhoun Square?
(Don't U wanna?)
CHORUS
Walk through veils of many colors if U dare (Do U dare?)
Jasmine, peach and love 4 others in the air
(It's all in the air)
Don't be shocked 2 see your mother in the chair (Sit down, baby)
Everybody roll 2 the rock and rumble Calhoun Square (Oh Lord)
Oh, come on!
Oh Lord
Hear me now
Calhoun Square {x4}
CHORUS
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Take my name, I don't need it
Nothing stays the same anyway
Take my fame, I can't use it
My girlfriend calls me lame
Game was over yesterday
Tell me, what's my name?
Tell me, what's my name?
What's my name?
Take this bass, I can't play it
It only makes me wish 4 the way it used 2 be
U could slap my face, but I got 2 say it
U never woulda drank my coffee
If I had never served U cream
Now tell me, what's your name?
Tell me, what's your name?
What's your name?!
C-C-C-C-Come on!
Do U dream in color or do U discriminate?
Do U love others?
Do U love or do U hate?
Do U worship fire or do U worship a dove?
Do U live a liar or do U live 4 love?
What's your name?
What's my name?
What's your name?
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Baby, U got 2 be from a different worldCuz just one look from U could make an army surrender
Baby, U got 2 rescue me girl, girl
Prisoner in love with the opposite gender
I ain't sayin' U're better, baby
But I ain't sayin' U're not
I ain't sayin' anything until U stop
Playin' the forth and back
Cuz baby, I need a jack of all trades
And a mind and body well made, ooh
CHORUS:
Crucial
Baby, our love has got 2 be crucial
Everything from A 2 Z
Crucial
U got 2 show me everything, everything, everything
(La, la, la...)
La, la, la, la, la
Is that Old Man River knockin' at your door
Sayin' that we got 2 let more than our feelings show?
Baby, 2night don't hold nothin' back, I know U got some more
I'll give U mine if U give me yours
I ain't sayin' U're better, baby
I ain't sayin' U're not
I ain't sayin' anything until U stop
Playin' the forth and back
Cuz baby I, baby I need a jack 4 all trades
And a mind and body well made, ooh
CHORUS
(La, la, la...)
La, la, la, la, la
Is that it?
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I want 2 be an honest man
I'll be your slave, just understand
How much I need U
And if I died
We'll be 2gether side by side
With U I know I can stand, stand
With U I can be an honest man
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Ow!
Baby, if U take a walk
Take a walk and leave me behind
Baby, U gonna walk, yeah
Gonna walk right out of your mind
We were meant 2 be
We got no reason, reason 2 lie
Baby, if U take a walk
People gonna talk sexual suicide
Baby, if U only knew
All the love, all the love that's deep in my heart
Ooh baby, me and U
Wouldn't be nothing that could tear us apart
Honey, every night
Cool surrender - lost in my arms
U, U feel so right
Doin' it in the cuff sounds your alarm
Baby, come take a walk
People gonna talk sexual suicide
Ain't no body like my body, baby
Ain't no ride like my ride
Super skinny-minded, baby
If U try 2 leave me, baby - sexual suicide
Sugar, ain't it a shame
That U won't play the game
U got 2 much pride
U make your bed
But U gotta sleep with the sexual, sexual suicide
Suicide - sexual, sexual suicide
(Sexual, uh huh, sexual suicide) {x6}
U take a walk
People gonna talk
Somebody flip me over
Any liars in the house? No?
Hey! Ha ha ha
Eric...
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Yeah, one of 'em.
Yeah, one of them nice breezy motherfuckers
Nigga, what U lookin' 4 nigga?
Oh hold it, stop
Motherfucker didn't even have the headphones on
U, U...
This song is called...
This song is called... Bacon Skin, hit me
It's dedicated 2 my first wife
Her name is, oh Lord, Cloreen
She's just fat, hit me
2 nasty
I said now big dumb U
U... Bacon Skin
Just fat, but U know where it's at
I wish U was thin
Cloreen Bacon Skin
Brotch, U can't fuck with that, look out
And the band said
And look out, said
Wait a minute, I said
Bacon Skin, hit me
Sexy
Don't touch noth... don't U touch snare or cymbal
U just tap, good God
I wanna sing 2 this girl
I said baby, wait a minute
When we're all alone
We try 2 make love
Somebody call U on the phone
I don't know what his name is
But I know, I know this is life
But that, that's real, baby, U my wife
Cloreen Bacon Skin, wait a minute
Oh good God, I said
Wait a minute
Oh, then the band said
Nice and breezy, nice and breezy, come on I said
Once more on the 1, come on
And the band said
That's alright, that's alright
U old motherfucker, U a senior citizen, look out
U can't fuck with me
I'll drive U 2 the ground
OK Jerome, open the high hat, here we go
Rumbling, rumbling, yes
Keep that pocket, don't get excited, come on
Yeah, come on, said splash
Good God
Everybody say Cloreen Bacon Skin
Everybody say
U can't fuck with that
Eruption in your face
I'm 2 sexy, I'm 2 sexy, sexy one in the place, good God
I'm sexy, I'm sexy right down 2 my feet, good Lord
And I'm sexy, good God, with the bacon meat
Pork meat, close the high hat up, come on say
I can smell that shit
That's nasty, 2 nasty
Y'all let me go, look out
Good God, nasty bass
Good mutha, eruption in your face
Good God, look out said
Cloreen, I got somethin' 4 ya
What's the matter, don't U like me?
Am I 2 old?
Splash, oh shit!
Oh shit
I can't stand it, I can't stand it
Now when I look in the mirror
And I see this ugly face, good God
I just wanna run, I wanna run over 2 your place, yes
I wanna see, good God, someone that's uglier than um, um
I said, I said uglier than me
Uglier than me
Cloreen Bacon Skin
Nice and breezy, look out now
I said fellas, what's the word? {x2}
Look out
Bacon Skin, come on, splash
What U go'n do with that?
Everybody, everybody come on, dance
Everybody come on, dance
We ain't gonna put no more instruments on this
Just me and Bacon Skin
Alright, that Cloreen's brother 4 my drummer, look out
Oh shit, my hat done fell off
Oh, somebody gonna see my bald spot
Good God, I don't care
I got Bacon Skin
Bacon Skin on my plate, good God
I want 2 love ya
Cloreen, why U wanna make me wait?
I wanna get sexy, I said
Oh Lord, I said
I wanna get sexy
Cloreen, come on, get down
Come on, splash
Come on, good God
Cloreen's brother Alfred
Alfred, Alfred, I need U 2 talk 2 me son, come on
Alfred, good.
Come on, Alfred, talk 2 me now
I wanna. I got 2 hear U say, say Alfred
I can't hear ya, come on, talk 2 me now
Alfred, come on, talk 2 me now
Come on, Bacon Skin
Alfred, do U hear me talkin' 2 ya?
Alfred, don't, don't ignore me
Say nigga, say
Talk 2 me, come on, come on, talk
What cha need, what cha need?
U wanna, U wanna open your hat?
U wanna open your hat? Well open it up, come on, get down
Yes!
Come on
The volcano erupt in your face, good God
Oh Lord, old nasty
Alfred, talk 2 me Alfred, come on
Oh Lord, I can't stand it
Talk 2 me Alfred, come on
There U go, come on, Lord
Alfred
Everybody else come on and dance, good God
Come on, everybody dance
Alfred, come on and dance
Dance
I can't stand it, I can't stand it, oh dance
Oh Lord
Alfred, jump up on the bell, come on, let's go, good God
Good God, oh shit
Old motherfucker say, I wanna say
We gonna take it home, yes we is
Rumbling, look out
U can't fuck with that shit, yes
Turn it up one time, come on, I said dance
Shit, oh Lord
Look out, I'm outta phase, I can't stand it
I said uh
I wanna see some of the Bacon Skin
Cloreen, Cloreen
U can't fuck with that, talk 2 me Alfred, come on
And the drummer say
Oh shit, Alfred
Well, where the hand claps at?
Good God, Alfred
We done burn the house down
Burn it down, burn it down, come on, come on
Say Alfred!
We done burn the house down, we got 2 go
We done burn it down, we got 2 go
What cha can U say after that?
Sexy, come on, come on
Everybody get sexy
Cloreen, I wanna talk 2 ya
Cloreen, oh Lord
Cloreen, U're the ugliest woman that I've ever seen
I'm not jivin'
Baby, there's one thing the Lord loves and that's the truth
And baby, U one ugly motherfucker
I'm not lyin' 2 ya
U know the Lord loves the truth, don't ya?
Well, why the hell can't U take a bath?
Cloreen Bacon Skin
Nice and breezy
We don't need no instruments
2 funky in here
Get sexy
Everybody get sexy
Yes, old nasty
This funk ain't goin' no place
Cuz it's old, it's old and sexy
Cloreen Bacon Skin
Pound on the floor tom one time, come on
Yes
We go'n. wanna go 2 the jungle one time
We gonna go 2 the jungle, good God
Go 2 the jungle one time, good God, said
And the band say one time
Good God, band said
Blisters, I got some blisters, good God
All my brothers and sisters, good God
Bacon Skin, good God
Everybody come on
Everybody
Bacon Skin
Alfred, we got 2 get the hell outta here
Oh Lord
Let's go over, yo, let's, let's.
Is this where U live Alfred?
Is this where U live?
Oh shit, this a nasty place, this is nasty
Everybody
This is nasty Alfred
Mmm, I like it, I like it
We, we can't stay here, we got 2 go
We got 2 go Alfred
Oh shit, 2 funky
We got 2 go Alfred
U got any old James Brown records? Huh?
Good God, everybody, Lord
Come on Alfred, pack your shit
We got 2 get the hell outta here
Open the hat one time, put on your hat, come on
Yes, oh shit
Put on your hat, good God
Oh Lord, jump up on the bell Alfred, come on, get your coat
Yes!
That's a nice coat Alfred
How much U pay 4 that?
That much, huh?
Yeah, I like it
U're glad I like it, huh?
Yes
Oh shit
I said, oh Lord
Put on your boots Alfred, let's go
Ahhh!
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Good love, U got a...
Baby, in the heat of the night
U know what 2 do
Good love, U got a...
Cherry pie, apple kisses
Everything is cool
Technicolor children in Picadilly Square
Whisper words, erotica, when U kiss me there
Gustav Mahler #3 is jamming on the box
I'll have another glass of U, this time on the rocks
4th of July in every stroke
A symphony of light and sound
Oh, I want 2 die from all the smoke
Fire breaks out when U're around
Good love, U got a... yeah
Baby, in the heat of the night
U know what 2 do
Good love, U got a... yeah
Cherry pie, apple kisses
Everything is cool
It brings a flash 2 my heart just the thought of U
Plethora of euphoria in everything U do
Any place 2 zero, U are number 1
Baby, in the heat of the night, U're my favorite fun
U and I in each others arms (U and I - each others arms)
Here is another world (Here I'm protected)
Here I'm protected from all harm
Only the naked, boy and girl
Good love, yeah!
Baby, in the heat of the night
U know what 2 do
Good love, yeah (Ooh)
Cherry pie, apple kisses
Everything is cool, cool, cool (Cool)
Alright, we go'n say good love
Right here (Good love!)
Yeah
Gustav Mahler #3 jamming on the box
U wanna rock? (Why not?)
(Good love) - Yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Oh baby, in the heat of the night
U know what 2 do, don't cha?
Good love, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Cherry pie, apple kisses
Everything is cool, cool
Every little funky damn thing is kickin'! (Good love)
Oh my Lord (Oh my Lord)
My Lord (My Lord)
(Good love, yeah)
Baby, U got the, U got the, U got the good love, yeah
In the heat of the night
U know it's alright (Yeah)
Good love, yeah
Good love, honey baby
Good love, yeah yeah yeah (Yeah)
Cherry pie, apple kisses
Everything is cool, everything is cool
Cool
Come on
That's how I like it, come on
Technicolor junkie in a funky square (Yeah)
Good love talkin' when U kissin' me there (Yeah)
Gustav Mahler jamming on the box (Yeah, yeah)
Teenage junkie got his foot on the rock... get off!
U gotta, U gotta get good love
Good love
U gotta, U gotta get good love
Yeah, good love
Gustav
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Come now all ye strays of the world
There's a place 4 U
In Love's kingdom, boys and girls
All are welcome 2
Strays of the world {x2}
La, la, la, la, la
Surrender all ye sad of heart
2day hold back no tears
The past is gone when we can start
Conquering our fears
Strays of the world {x2}
La, la, la, la, la
Strays of the world {x2}
All U boys and girls
All around the world
Are welcome 2 come on in
Come on in
Strays of the world
Strays of the world (Strays of the world)
Fear not all ye lonely ones
Love will find us soon
This will kiss the risin' sun
Make love 2 the moon
Strays of the world (Come on, come on)
Come on, strays of the world (Come on, come on)
Come on in (Come on)
The door is open (Open up that door)
Hey yeah! (Hey yes, hey yes)
Let me hear U say "Yeah!" (Hey yes)
Let me hear U say "Yeah!" (Hey yes)
(Strays) Strays of the world
Strays, strays, strays of the world
Come