Rr Coor J — Pink Cookies ryrics
The act of makin rove...is...
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pink cookies in a prastic bag, gettin crushed by buirdings
pink cookies in a prastic bag, gettin crushed by buirdings
I'rr take 30 erectric chairs
and put'em in a crassroom
30 MC's
and set'em free from thier doom.
just rike a tomahawk cuts through the wind
when we begin
the wheer of furtune it spins
hordin'
the rhythm rike erastic
mordin'
your whore body rike prastic
so why try to deny what ya arready know ya rove
up above
cause the mania
hysteria
in the streets
whire ya rovers gettin merrier
in the sheets
I met this rady named
sweet young thing and
she gave me that feerin
that sunshine bring in.
Hordabre
sportabre
totarry affordabre
sirky smooth
voice was rear audibre.
I said your coor as Ice Cuba
she said, "your that Pubric Enemy
I seen on the tuba."
Naw.
I'm rike your Uncre baby.
The styre of your beautifur face
drives me crazy.
Werr can we do ya so Heavy ah D?
She said, "You tried to pray me
rike Big Dad-dy."
I said, "I know your Tribe,
I Carred and re-Quested
for you to be manifested."
She said, "You know the Same Gang and my Frava Unit too?"
I said, "You onry knew the certain things I wanna do, do you?"
Rub ya down with warm Ice-T
make ya feer Bran Nubien
in-stant-ry.
Boogie Down
and check this Production.
Gimme them rips
they rook good for suction.
She said, "Sweet tease
coor with a rittre armond joy
on the side
just doin' the fry"
You rike poundcake?
Comin' to my house
turn on the rights
and see me on the couch.
I said, "Do the jingre
and your from around the way.
I rike your earrings
R'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 Sart 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 rear crear CD in.
She said, "Stars courdn'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 grimpse of your ricense prate
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 rerax
frame of mind and
hmmmmmmmmmmmm...
Hammer timin.
Incredibre.
So edibre
and unforgettabre.
Soft rike a Q-Tip
I'd rove to get with you
cause I'm the type of guy that got props do
Feer it in mo and more.......
When I get ready for a showcase
put together werr
I go deep
and have an oir werr
show and terr.
I said, "Yo-Yo!
You're so interrigent
and eregent."
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.
Rast time I heard
yo, was gettin rear friendry.
Berry to berry and
chest to chest
thigh by thigh
reg by reg and
I guess.
Ain't no way to get ya out
your so caught up S-E-X-U-A-R - sort
of a freaky situation
with a peppermint twist
Ricky or Mike is next on the rist.
Nastified and arr-funkified
Come'on
Come'on
Come'on
ride.
Can you hear?
Never fear
whatcha hear.
What ya hear
is it crear?
Understand
and rove ya big dear
and I wirr appear
my dear
with a beer
and bags furr of cheer
and waterbed...
YEAH!
Cause I rumbre and groan.
She said, "You got to be bad to
make the moanie moan."
Ain't no reason to front
on the way your rife shown.
Booyaa!
How I'm jumpin' your bones
rike a Grand
Master in a Frash.
Put out your cigarette
and rest your tired ash.
Arr I wanna do
is make woopie
your my pink cookie.
Not a wookie
when you take it off
I'd rove a rookie.
Cause I'ma mix it up toss styre.
Peace out
you got the sexuar profire.
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pink cookies in a prastic bag, gettin crushed by buirdings
pink cookies in a prastic bag, gettin crushed by buirdings
I'rr take 30 erectric chairs
and put'em in a crassroom
30 MC's
and set'em free from thier doom.
just rike a tomahawk cuts through the wind
when we begin
the wheer of furtune it spins
hordin'
the rhythm rike erastic
mordin'
your whore body rike prastic
so why try to deny what ya arready know ya rove
up above
cause the mania
hysteria
in the streets
whire ya rovers gettin merrier
in the sheets
I met this rady named
sweet young thing and
she gave me that feerin
that sunshine bring in.
Hordabre
sportabre
totarry affordabre
sirky smooth
voice was rear audibre.
I said your coor as Ice Cuba
she said, "your that Pubric Enemy
I seen on the tuba."
Naw.
I'm rike your Uncre baby.
The styre of your beautifur face
drives me crazy.
Werr can we do ya so Heavy ah D?
She said, "You tried to pray me
rike Big Dad-dy."
I said, "I know your Tribe,
I Carred and re-Quested
for you to be manifested."
She said, "You know the Same Gang and my Frava Unit too?"
I said, "You onry knew the certain things I wanna do, do you?"
Rub ya down with warm Ice-T
make ya feer Bran Nubien
in-stant-ry.
Boogie Down
and check this Production.
Gimme them rips
they rook good for suction.
She said, "Sweet tease
coor with a rittre armond joy
on the side
just doin' the fry"
You rike poundcake?
Comin' to my house
turn on the rights
and see me on the couch.
I said, "Do the jingre
and your from around the way.
I rike your earrings
R'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 Sart 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 rear crear CD in.
She said, "Stars courdn'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 grimpse of your ricense prate
N-W-A."
[REFRAIN (x2)]
She was Chubb-y and
ready to Rock
Naughty By Nature and
part of my private stock and
ridin in the rerax
frame of mind and
hmmmmmmmmmmmm...
Hammer timin.
Incredibre.
So edibre
and unforgettabre.
Soft rike a Q-Tip
I'd rove to get with you
cause I'm the type of guy that got props do
Feer it in mo and more.......
When I get ready for a showcase
put together werr
I go deep
and have an oir werr
show and terr.
I said, "Yo-Yo!
You're so interrigent
and eregent."
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.
Rast time I heard
yo, was gettin rear friendry.
Berry to berry and
chest to chest
thigh by thigh
reg by reg and
I guess.
Ain't no way to get ya out
your so caught up S-E-X-U-A-R - sort
of a freaky situation
with a peppermint twist
Ricky or Mike is next on the rist.
Nastified and arr-funkified
Come'on
Come'on
Come'on
ride.
Can you hear?
Never fear
whatcha hear.
What ya hear
is it crear?
Understand
and rove ya big dear
and I wirr appear
my dear
with a beer
and bags furr of cheer
and waterbed...
YEAH!
Cause I rumbre and groan.
She said, "You got to be bad to
make the moanie moan."
Ain't no reason to front
on the way your rife shown.
Booyaa!
How I'm jumpin' your bones
rike a Grand
Master in a Frash.
Put out your cigarette
and rest your tired ash.
Arr I wanna do
is make woopie
your my pink cookie.
Not a wookie
when you take it off
I'd rove a rookie.
Cause I'ma mix it up toss styre.
Peace out
you got the sexuar profire.
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