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Best of Big Pokey, Pt. 1-2 (Big Pokey) · Pokey in the Bobo (Baby Snufkin) · Circle Dance: The Hokey Pokey Charity Compilation (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Do the Hokey Pokey: Learning with Action Songs (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Hokey Pokey (Richard Thompson) · Hokey Pokey (Richard Thompson) · Hokey Pokey [Bonus Tracks] (Richard Thompson) · Hokey Pokey Rock (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Hokey Pokey (Richard Thompson) · Hokey Pokey (Linda Thompson) – and 90 other albums »


Little boy running and the little girl too
Got the money tucked up in their hands
Over the wall and down into the street
Give your money
Every boy running and the little girl
At the money took up in their hand
Over the wall and down into the street
Give your money to the hollerin'
Little boy running and the little girl too
Got the money tucked up in their hands
Over the wall and down into the street
Give your money
[Big Pokey]
You're trippin' me out, sho' nuff
When you stroll up, you make niggas fold up
Hold up, I been peepin' your ways
Plus the pedal
hokey-pokey
Just give me the okey-doke, ok
Fess up to your feelings
Oh baby I'm needing
Oh baby I'm really really needing

[Chorus]
Wave your hands if
a motherfucker,
With the ganstass nicknames,
Killin' Boy, Pokey, Big Joe, Go-Deal, Lil Lane,
True muthafuckin' mack daddies,
bitch on the side, drivin' the '73
[Big Pokey]
Before the streets swallow me, I'ma swallow the game
Just use your brain, cause you could lose or gain
The rules remain the same since
right now, pick up a pound
Enjoy and lounge with style, y'all know my name by now

[ chorus ]

[ outro: fat joe ]
No doubt
Cuban link, baby
'99
Terror
fight it if you like take your time
I can guarantee you’ll have the time of your life
Throw up your hands if you love a big booty

Big big big big big
fight it if you like take your time
I can guarantee you’ll have the time of your life
Throw up your hands if you love a big booty

Big big big big big
bound to circumstance 

And the world keep on turning 
And the sun keep on burning 
And the children keep learning 
How to grow up big and strong
Smokin that Cali thang.
Huh, nigga little fucked up in this bitch.
I'm uh, trying to see what's happenin with these hoes.
I got my girl Pinky
(Chorus)
I don't want to go to county jail no more more more
Its a big fat policeman at my door door door
He'll snatch you by yo collar make you pay
someday 
Big wind gonna blow up, take my blues away 

I ain't goin' down that big road by myself
I said I ain't goin' down that big road by myself
If I
hand is absolute

And the world keeps on turning
And the sun keeps on burning
And the children keep learning
How to grow up big and strong
How to grow up
someday 
Big wind gonna blow up, take my blues away 

I ain't goin' down that big road by myself
I said I ain't goin' down that big road by myself
If I
(Maan!!) I thought I told ya
Me & Moe-torola SOUTHSIDE SOULJA
And dat Poe-torola screwed-up clicksta
Call me E.S.G. tha freestyle fuckin' fricta Maan!!

[Big
hand

CHORUS

DJ Prezident Brown
Me say big up de Black man
Big up Big up!
Big up de champion
Four hundred million
You could a Rambo
You could a Tarzan
Gal get up(pum) whine up til you sweat up(pum) gal
Yuh punani b-b-bless up(pum) your hole tight, weh mi sey mi waan yuh do,
Get up(pum)! gal whine
me with it

She's a suicide blonde, dyed by her own hand
Suicide blonde, part of the big plan
She's part of the big plan

I got a girl, got a girl, got
up for all the town to see
That the man who puts his hand upon the hand of Hoddy Holly
Will feel the heavy hand of Big Dupree

But that dangerous
travelled up that way
And there never was a man who was born with a gunner's hand
Who ever took a pan to Big Blue

Now the gray whale has run
for shorty boo

All of a sudden, I saw these two kids frontin'
Talking out they joints but they wasn't saying nuttin'
My hand was on my toolie they
for shorty boo

All of a sudden, I saw these two kids fronting
Talking out they joints but they wasn't saying nothing
My hand was on my toolie they
nigga
Put me on my feet since a lil' nigga
Let my dawg drink too much huh
Might be gone, but he still wit' me
Bun B my G, my OG
RIP Big Pokey (Smoke