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Jenny

par Lisa "Left Eye" Lopes

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3, 2, 1
What what what, man turn that down...
Gimme five more minutes
Five more minutes...

What times is it? I´m tired man
11:59 already

Wake up in the morning one thing on my mind
Cheerios with vanilla on my milk
It´s all mine, I devour, take a shower
Grab the papers and sack
See ya´ll later I´m packed
Smoked up till I get cataract
Laid in the Cadillac
Switch lanes out of the driveway
Like I was on the highway (yeah)
I ride a big boy
Y´all ride a similac and oh my Cadillac
Has 50´s in the back
Playin´ Rick James and Tina, so relaxing
Passed on by the neighbor Red Lane
They called him insane
Here´s Mr. Chang limps with a cane
Had a crush on Ms. Payne
Blessed and he´s strange
Now he can´t walk the same
Innocent three-legged rover
Kinda says four-leafed clover
His owner smooth Jason
Yeah Jane like Playstation
Had the girl´s hearts racin´
Like you´re nervous and pacin´
Well I swerved the curb
Corner action like verb
Cops throwin´ the bird you heard
I´m on I-20 wit´ 20´s (unh-huh)
And beats I got plenty can´t wait to see Jenny

I been all around the world, met a lot of girls
Jenny, yeah that´s my dog
I been so many places, seen so many faces
Still ain´t none like my dog
I been around the world and back again
Ain´t nobody like her yet
Don´t forget your homies, can´t forget my homies

Well, as sun starts to dim and I´m under the speed limit
And there´s hectic traffic too, got off at exit 22
Stopped at Lorraine´s she´s datin´ Mr. Kane
And she´s just as deranged and insane in the brain
Man she blew up his Range, shouted things so profane
Unh-huh (sounds like Left Eye)
So we go to Pit´s Lane, way over by the main
To get the rest of our girls
With them ghetto ass names
Toleda, Bonnie, Quesha
With them hairdo´s
Look like they went through a seizure
You know, went to the movies
And you can´t see the feature (ha ha)
And Jenny´s father´s a preacher
And see her unleashed around daddy so sweet
Without daddy she a freak (she a ho!)
Ain´t never seen her with the same nigga for weeks
Naahh wait a minute (yeah)
I seen her three times with Saadiq

I been all around the world, met a lot of girls
Jenny, yeah that´s my dog
I been so many places, seen so many faces
Still ain´t none like my dog
I been around the world and back again
Ain´t nobody like her yet
Don´t forget your homies, can´t forget my homies

Pull up to Jenny´s and she´s waitin´ outside
My hair ain´t done get your ass in the ride
It´s Friday night, me I´m high and tight
Jenny sippin´ on the Henny, I´m drivin´ tonight
My exhaust is about to ignite, we turn on Morland Ave.
And then I see these blue lights (blue lights make me nervous)
I feel fright Jenny yells I ain´t goin´ to jail tonight girl
So anyway I´m drivin´ slow, then enormously fast
Then Jenny dumps her shit and I slammed on the gas
She says I´m fucked up (ha!)
Not to mention all the weed in the ride
And the way we drive and are stupid to ride
I bust a right on Memorial Drive (go left left)
She threw out the Henn and I threw out the stash
And we was goin´ so fuckin´ and oh so fast
And we stopped, the cops had caught us at last
Knew I forgot somethin´ I might have needed some gas
So the cop walked up knocked on the window
I dropped, I ain´t drunk, I forgot Jenny´s uncle´s a cop
Yo relax it´s me man, you just forgot your keys
Your keys? Dumbass nigga
I can´t believe I threw out my stash
I shoulda whooped your ass
I know I have some crazy Friday nights
But somethin´ about Jenny makes it alright

I been all around the world, met a lot of girls
Jenny, yeah that´s my dog
I been so many places, seen so many faces
Still ain´t none like my dog
I been around the world and back again
Ain´t nobody like her yet
Don´t forget your homies, can´t forget my homies
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