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  • Song Lyrics » P » Pharcyde » The Rubbers Song Lyrics
    Roll me up/aids is wack
    (repeat 16x)

    You better stop!

    [slim kid tre]
    It takes at least one woman true said
    Though which rain doesn't calculate the fate
    Sliding through the secret garden, i beg the pardons
    Regarding the odds with my snake, he's such a slut
    And every will of god it gets marked as a winner
    Diggin in the hoes and the soap like a tenor sax
    And baby got backs
    Spread the fenders no one hinders yo i can't hold it back
    In the darkness, many play like they won't get caught and
    Every day we be up there stalkin
    Pay attention when you're harkin embarkin
    Territories never throws until we see the dolphin
    Caught in the tuna net, cause you will get
    A birds eye triple high noose to the neck
    Yo, who's read to go?
    When slim brings grim to the show?

    You better stop!
    And think about it
    (repeat 4x)
    You better stop!

    [imani]
    The beauty of the booty got me in a trance
    In my pants i be squirmin, like pee wee herman
    From a single table dance but she knows i beez
    No pee weed, cause i beez
    Kingin like kong cause my ding-a-ling's long
    With my ding dong i make crotches sing songs
    Make the guts say praise i'll pays for the duty
    The day i go sliding, bare in a room
    In a butt hot greasy slot
    Without my unraveling what knots
    What i gots is a plan and a plot
    Already got the crotch, hoppin like scotch
    Ready hot and willin but i know the penicillin ain't killin
    This public enemy, so it's gonna be
    Doomsday for the gift i flip
    Gotta get a grip, crip, blood be trippin when i'm whippin
    Asses like cream, i know what you mean
    I try to comply with the gameplan don't ask me why
    I zips down my fly and pry open the thigh
    Here's where i catch like fish
    Without using my wack ass prophylactics

    You better stop!
    And think about it...
    (repeat 2x)

    [booty brown]
    Not feelin very smart as the doctor tears the chart
    With my heart in my neck, oh heck
    What have i done? thrown all my cards on the table
    For just one night of fun, i wish it wasn't cable
    But the second time around in a town we performed at last week
    Yeah needless to speak
    Spotted the physique that caught my eye
    Next morning woke up butt naked and high
    On life not my wife like a knife i stab
    Placed them on tabled still i did not grab
    Now with a gown i wear and a frown i stare
    Into the light, prayin that the overnight passion
    Will not cash this ass in, so i'm askin
    God it won't be odd cause i've asked before
    Just right then the doc entered the door
    Hey, welcome back again mr. robinson!
    Now see ahh, have you ever thought about ahh, using those...

    Roll me on
    (repeat to fade)