Lyrics of 3 days later
De La Soul
Smoothed out without the r and b
Mercy, come on
Mercy, come on y'all
Mercy, come on
There's no r and b in this song
So come along fly children, come along
Come along, fly children, come along
Come along, fly children, come along
There's no r and b in this song
Pushed up a dame by the name of crystal
Who flaunts to the point just like a missile
A habit wit ear kiddin' wit gold mags
And since she fancies facial hair, she asks my name
(hey baby, what's your name?)
Now ever so fab, i said i'm wala
Miss wild who used to run tough wit koala
She was a winner of my metaphor and she knew that
I said i'm gonna feed your mouth, she said you do that
The crystal stops the jeep, i think i'm mad fly
She used to have a man wit lots of mad signs
Her strut was guaranteed to make a gay smile
And in bed she had proved to be real agile
I show her to the lounge and i dined her
Then she gave me some digits where i could find her
I licked her like a stamp, laid and sticked her like a champ
But the gave me burn, i had to go see the doctor
3 days later, skeezer, skeezer, skeezer
3 days later, skeezer, skeezer, skeezer
3 days later, skeezer, skeezer, skeezer
3 days later, skeezer, skeezer, skeezer
Well, it was thirty after nine and i was loungin'
Tokin' on some smoke that i was poundin'
I rang up seven up, so we can skip to the mall
Thinkin' a good day to shop but then we got stopped
A shooter man said, yo, this is a stick up"
A whole lot of dirt was 'bout to kick up
I had screens in my pocket and man, tonight's my date
Wit smokey sue, now what was i to do?
In my head i'm thinking, should i dodge the bullet?
Man, this kid is bluffin', you can pull it
I feared the whole scene, the shooter didn't bluff
Now look at me now, he shot my ass dead
You shouldn't have
I did, so let's get in the van
You shouldn't have
I did, so get in the fucking van
I love you babe
I, i love you babe
I love you babe
I love you babe
Skeezer, skeezer, skeezer
(i love you babe)
Skeezer, skeezer, skeezer
(i love you babe)
Skeezer, skeezer, skeezer
(i love you babe)
Skeezer, skeezer, skeezer
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