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Albums:

C'mon C'mon (The Von Bondies) · C'mon, C'mon [2 Tracks] (The Von Bondies) · C'mon, C'mon [3 Tracks] (The Von Bondies) · Aw C'mon/No You C'mon [Import] (Lambchop) · Aw C'mon/No You C'mon (Lambchop) · C'mon, C'mon [Japan Bonus Tracks] (Sheryl Crow) · C'mon, C'mon (Sheryl Crow) · C'mon C'mon (Party Album) (Gary Glitter) · C'mon, C'mon (Sheryl Crow) · Aw C'mon! No You C'mon! (Lambchop) – and 90 other albums »


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Hi-see the pearl rabbit never fear a bitch
K and D from 2nd II None my homies from elementary
To the new century

Well, I guess by
Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww shit
For the ninety-two, peace, to Penthouse
304
My nigga Mo' Dough
2nd II None, DJ Quik
My man J.C.D.
And Bo$$ is definitely in
1st pt. Too Short, 2nd pt. by female]
I love gettin my head blown
I love gettin my nuts rubbed
I love gettin my dick licked
I love gettin my nuts
to see
Now 2nd II None, is you down with the Quik? "What you think?"
Mr. Bankin, is you down with the Quik? "Yeah, you know it"
Playa Hamm, is you down
the ninety-two, peace, to Penthouse
304
My nigga Mo' Dough
2nd II None, DJ Quik
My man J.C.D.
And Boss is definitely in the motherfuckin house
I'm gone...
a round for the whole place
Girls a henny straight wit no chase
I'm like skin deep, Bo legged and cute face
An aggressive playa I stay abroad like 2nd base
1st pt. Too Short, 2nd pt. by female]
I love gettin my head blown
I love gettin my nuts rubbed
I love gettin my dick licked
I love gettin my nuts
2nd is the influence (you)
3rd is the innovator (me), 4th is the institution (my crew)
5th is perpetuity it lives throught the Delusion
Before I hop
{Yeah, gettin' freaky in the club
Ladies, it's your boyfriend, c'mon}

Girl let me see your body go la la
Now back that thing up and make it go
I'm feelin extra extraordinary freaky
And i know you hoes want to roll with me
I shoot by the bar place my order
Big baller orderin all that damn
nothing but love
I'm feelin' extra extraordinary freaky
And i know you hoes want to roll with me
I shoot by the bar place my order

Big baller orderin
you loose), give you a boost (give you a boost), and I grab you by the hips and make you move (uhhhh-huh)

Because i'm freakin' you baby, drivin you
getting impaled
On an imaginary spike sticking out from over your bed
When you keep forgetting to call somebody back
But the more time goes by, the less
getting impaled
On an imaginary spike sticking out from over your bed
When you keep forgetting to call somebody back
But the more time goes by, the less
(C'mon girl, I was just playin with you)
[Timbaland]
Ah - see'mon, ah
You would not believe - see'mon, ah
What's goin down right now - see'mon
(Freaky) You're late 
(Hey girls and guys) 
You're late 

Like you, the public 
Is y'all the public 
Ya do it so well 
This goes out to y'all 
By
(C'mon girl, I was just playin with you)
[Timbaland]
Ah - see'mon, ah
You would not believe - see'mon, ah
What's goin down right now - see'mon
A gemini, so you really blow my mind freak, c'mon
I got my clothes off, hard as a nigga in jail
Skinny niggaz throw the dick well
Everybody get they
(Freaky) You're late 
(Hey girls and guys) 
You're late 

Like you, the public 
Is y'all the public 
Ya do it so well 
This goes out to y'all 
By
the freaky things I do to you
You wouldn't have to time to hang around for my up and down

Deep in my heart
I know I can make you moan
C'mon lets get it
feelin extra extraordinary freaky
And I know you hoes wanna roll with me
I shoot by the bar - place my order
Big baller orderin all that damn water
I head
I'm nasty, never let a pretty face pass me
C'mon, y'all, knowin' it's easy
For me to get a good girl
Turn her out to sleazy and trashy

She's
cause I love the way you pop that (C'mon)
Every single time we come to drop that
A lot of freaky women react to a nigga hot track (Lets go)
Then we
(C'mon girl, I was just playin? with you)
Ah, c'mon, ah
You would not believe, c'mon, ah
What's goin? down right now, c'mon, ah
Holla, c'mon, ah
You
chicks by the deuce (uh huh) 
Ain't no telling what this man might do 
Cause tonight this man ain't playing by the rules 
So tell me,
Anybody feelin'