Smack It Up
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Smack It Up
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Betcha didn't know that I'd be back
Ya better put down the pipe
Stay off that crack
Sober up and get some sense
Im gonna take you higher than Manhattan rents
You better get on up
And put it down
All my party people
Lets gather around
It's plain to see
I'm Hello B
Here to get it started
ASAP
I study hard
And I pass my tests
Never let the haters ever get me stressed
My crews the best
And they got my back
My bodyguard Kev may give you a smack
But he''ll leave you alone
If you behave
This aint white castle
But Im what you crave
I need you all to feel me here
Guys and girls in the front and rear
Knock em out the box and jack it up
Turn it back around and crack it up
Gotta get outta town then pack it up
Killing me soft Roberta Flack it up
All of my pimps gotta mack it up
Cuties with booties better back it up
Put em on the wall just tack it up
Everybody take your hands and smack it up
Off the meatrack and off the chain
Make you go crazy, make you go insane
It's about to rain but it's no thang
Gucci umbrellas I'm opening
Gotta change the weather and take a trip
A little r and r so I don't slip
Hop on a ship, better yet a plane
Head down south with no delayin
In a under a day New York to J. A.
Take in the sun you know, catch some rays
Back on the jet fly to JFK
Gotta do an interview what can I say
I'm in demand, the number one choice
Here to rock the place for the girls and boys
If you know what I mean
I wanna hear you shout
Now it's my turn
To turn it out
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Photoshoots are a daily thing
People lining up just to hear me sing
If you give me a ring then I'll be true
Psyche I'm too young and you're a damn fool
You better stay in school
And get good grades
Bag it on up, don't wanna catch AIDS
Lik you wit diseases and other stuff
You try to battle my crew
But we're too damn tough
Powder puff, dandruff
Little black hoody girl huff and puff
And blow this house right on down
Everybody getting Krunk in every town
The champion sound control the place
Stylistic gals inna rude boy face
No time to waste let's get it on
Get up and do your thing
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