* first single; send corrections to the typist. . [Intro]. . [DJ Petey Pablo]. Lets take some calls from the request line, caller number 1. . [Caller number 1].
Lets take some calls from the request line, caller number 1. Hey man ,what's up, this Dominque from shade-n-low trailer park. What's up Dominque. I wanna hear that song from Lil' John and Petey Pablo.
How you like it daddy?. Would you do it from the front?. How you like it daddy?. Would you do it from the back?. How you like it daddy?. Baby break it down like that!.
[Petey Pablo:]. Let's take some calls from the request line.. Caller number one...... . [Caller:]. Ay,..man...whats up.. This Dominique from shay lil' shack bar..
[Intro]. Aiyyo check this verse out. My platinum chains, my big willy, my Mercedes-Benz. That's right? {*laughing*}. . [Verse 1]. Are you a gun busting nigga? (Buh-Buh-Buh-Buh).
Today we will be discussing... Love. (I don't think you hear me though). Is there anyone.. (I don't think you hear me though). Is there anyone.. (I don't think you, I don't think you)...
* originally from "The Fast and the Furious" soundtrack. . (Petey arguing with cop). "All inmates are asked to stay inside the cell". Hey dog, you think I could make my phone call?.
Oh yeah. Birdman. Prrrrrrr. Yeah. . North Carceezy!. Oh yeah. Cash Money ha. Yeah. . Get the money baby. Get this money baby. TQueezy!. It's Birdman baby.
Dizzy, whoo. We need a club banger (aha), we need a club banger (fa sho). We need a club banger, ok yo, yo. I want a club banger (aha), I want a club banger (fa sho).
I feel you Pablo. . This Petey Pablo. April the ninth, nineteen two thousand. Diary of a sinner, huh, 1st entry. . Dear diary, this the 1st time. I had a chance to sit and just think with a clear mind.
[Petey Pablo]. Man you see that. Everytime they with all them big cars, we can't get nothin. I don't like that, I don't like that at all. . [Chorus]. I got myself some new funk.
Man, you see that? Yeah. Every time they come right here with all them big cars. We can't get nothin', I don't like that. I don't like that at all. . Got myself some new funk.
Psst, hey, I bet you. Thought the record was over, didn't you?. Put one in there like you did. For me last time, my country ass. . Come on. Meet me in the boy's bathroom.
Hey hey! Everybody come here, I need all y'all to come over here. Come here come here, yeah, I want you to do this, come on. . Blow ya whistle! Blow ya whistle!.
I'm gonna be country till the day I die. Just because I got this and that. And moved out from the projects. Don't mean I forgot. . I'm gonna be country till the day I die.
Bom bom bom bom bom bom bom bom bom. Bom bom bom bom. I'm happier than the morning sun. And that's the way you said that it would be. If I should ever bring you inside my life.
Loving you came easily. Yet it made me blind to all there was to see. Now my heart is filled with pain. . You understand I never will. How did it come to be that you don't love me still?.
It was Saturday night and I'm feelin kinda sporty. Went to a bar and caught me a 40. Got kinda a high and a...kinda drunk. So I kicked the ass of this little punk.
Verse One: Grand Puba. . I hit a beat and swing a note as if my name was David Ruffin. Quick to toast an MC just like an english muffin. Don't worry about a thing cause the Puba's never bluffin.
It was 8:49 on a beautiful 9th day of July. There was not a cloud to speak of so the orange sun hung. Lonely in the sky. I was laying prone in my catbeat home.