Pink Cookies In A Plastic Bag Getting Crushed By Buildings

The act of makin' love is

Pink cookies in a plastic bag

Gettin' crushed by buildings

Pink cookies in a plastic bag

Gettin' crushed by buildings

I'll take 30 electric chairs and put 'em in a classroom

30 MC's and set 'em free from their doom

Just like a tomahawk cuts through the wind

When we begin the wheel of fortune it spins

Holdin' the rhythm like elastic, moldin' your whole body like plastic

So why try to deny what ya already know ya love up above

'Cause the mania, hysteria in the streets

While ya lovers gettin' merrier in the sheets

I met this lady named Sweet Young Thing and

She gave me that feelin' that sunshine bring in

Holdable, sport able totally affordable

Silky smooth voice was real audible

I said, "Your cool as ice cub a" she said, "Your that public enemy

I seen on the tuba" naw I'm like your uncle baby

The style of your beautiful face drives me crazy

Well can we do ya so heavy ah D?

She said, "You tried to play me like Big Daddy"

I said, "I know your tribe, I called them requested

For you to be manifested"

She said, "You know the same gang and my flava unit too?"

I said, "You only knew the certain things I wanna do, to you?"

Rub ya down with warm ice T, make ya feel bran nubien instantly

Boogie down and check this production gimme them lips

They look good for suction, she said, "Sweet tease

Cool with a little almond joy on the side just doin' the fly"

You like pound cake, comin' to my house turn on the lights

And see me on the couch

I said, "Do the jingle and your from around the way

I like your earrings L's but anyway"

Your grand daddy is here to spread cheer

Somethin' nice and smooth with my toung in your ear

Give me a snack some salt 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 real clear CD in

She said, "Stars couldn'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 glimpse of your license plate N W A

Pink cookies in a plastic bag

Gettin' crushed by buildings

Pink cookies in a plastic bag

Gettin' crushed by buildings

Pink cookies in a plastic bag

Gettin' crushed by buildings

Pink cookies in a plastic bag

Gettin' crushed by buildings

She was chubby and ready to rock and naughty by nature and

Part of my private stock and ridin' in the relax frame of mind and

Hammer timin' incredible, so edible and unforgettable

Soft like a Q tip I'd love to get with you

'Cause I'm the type of guy that got props do

Feel it in mo and more, when I get ready for a showcase

Put together well I go deep and have an oil well show and tell

I said, "Yo-yo you're so intelligent and elegant"

I, 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 M.D.

Last time I heard yo, was gettin' real friendly

Belly to belly and chest to chest, thigh by thigh

Leg by leg and I guess ain't no way to get ya out

Your so caught up S E X U A L sort of a freaky situation

With a peppermint twist Ricky or Mike is next on the list

Nastified and all-funkified, come on, come on, come on ride

Can you hear? Never fear whatcha hear, what ya hear is it clear?

Understand and love ya big dear and I will appear my dear

With a beer and bags full of cheer the water bed, yeah

'Cause I rumble and groan she said, "You got to be bad to

Make the moanie moan" ain't no reason to front

On the way your life shown, how I'm jumpin' your bones

Like a grand master in a flash, put out your cigarette

And rest your tired ash all I wanna do is make woopie

Your my pink cookie not a wookie when you take it off

I'd love a lookie 'cause I'm a mix it up toss style

Peace out you got the sexual profile

Pink cookies in a plastic bag

Gettin' crushed by buildings

Pink cookies in a plastic bag

Gettin' crushed by buildings

Pink cookies in a plastic bag

Gettin' crushed by buildings, buildings