[Intro:]
So if you're wondering why I
Continue to try my
Skills in this rap game
Girl, I can't get enough
I been rockin' the black folks
And tellin' those white jokes
And people are people
So just throw your hands up
[Verse 1:]
I've played in L.A. and D.C., Manhattan and Sydney
And Kingston, Jamaica where my Mandy was made
It's 98 degrees in the straight-up shade
I say I'm stickin' with her for the rest of my given days
"Somebody told me that you're takin' a break
A sabbatical from rhymin' on the records that you make
A little birdie said that wasn't the case
They blamed your exodus on "DC" partners Kevin and Tait"
"Hold up, I didn't say all that"
[Pre-Chorus 1:]
I wanna move the people on a hot summer's day
I wanna serve up the Truth like it's pink lemonade
So if you're wondering why I
Continue to try my
Skills in this rap game
Girl, I can't get enough
I been rockin' the black folks
And tellin' those white jokes
And people are people
So just throw your hands up
[Verse 1:]
I've played in L.A. and D.C., Manhattan and Sydney
And Kingston, Jamaica where my Mandy was made
It's 98 degrees in the straight-up shade
I say I'm stickin' with her for the rest of my given days
"Somebody told me that you're takin' a break
A sabbatical from rhymin' on the records that you make
A little birdie said that wasn't the case
They blamed your exodus on "DC" partners Kevin and Tait"
"Hold up, I didn't say all that"
[Pre-Chorus 1:]
I wanna move the people on a hot summer's day
I wanna serve up the Truth like it's pink lemonade
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