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Nice Nice Very Nice (Dan Mangan) · Nice Nice Very Nice (Dan Mangan) · Nice Nice Very Nice (Dan Mangan) · The Magicians (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Magicians of the Swing Piano (Earl Hines) · Myths & Imaginary Magicians (Even in Blackouts) · Magicians at Work 2 (Franco D'Andrea) · Nice and Welch: Helen Welch Meets the Nice Trio (Helen Welch) · A Thinking About Little Willie/A Few Nice Things (James Brown) · Here's Little Richard/Little Richard (Little Richard) – and 90 other albums »


the soul
And we gonna do it a little somethin'

With three subjects like this

Subject one is about a brother by the name of John
Who was sellin'
stops playin'
You can still find me somewhere saying

I shoulda been born in forty-five
In fifty-four I woulda been nine
Lovin' my record player by
off a tailgate flipping
Love the little hotties, dancing like they're on a mission
It's a soundtrack to a six pack
One, two, three, four, five, six
Fifteen
Fourteen
Thirteen
Twelve
Eleven
Ten
Nine
Eight
Six
Five
Four
Three
Two
One
I like my jeans real nice and skinny
And I like my v-necks and my tanks
To hang a little loose.

I like growing out my hair,
Wearing my
freak a clip
Or get plugged with the four - 5th
Off my niggas hip best believe the
Triggers gettin' gripped we stroll
The back doors to the railroad is
in lockdown by ten
I'm afraid you can't talk your way out of this one, son
Now four walls are your 24-hour-a-day, constant companions. 

Hey, in
than I'v ever been
Talent, 
If it?s classic it?s gonna last forever than I?m everywhere you never been and better than I ever been 
Classic
Better than
Little shorty hood, a little nigga no good 

My twenty-five weighs a ton so run 

I'm cockin back on your black ass be	 and it's like that
Brand new truck, butter soft seat
Four point something with a low ride something
Ain't nothing better than to ride out the hood with it
Who looking
these hundred dollar bills are like baller I-D.
And I get under niggas skin,
They should call me I-V.
But if you try me nigga,
I will be your caller
good

And on the fifth day of Christmas
My true love gave to me
Five golden rings
Nice!
Yeah, I was finally happy
Four calling birds
Three French hens
comin da ragamuffin style, nineteen-ninety-tree
Four five and year two t'ousand
Givin you what you want, much more
Little Big Mon, come again selector
Brand new truck, butter soft seat
Four point somethin with a low ride somethin
Ain't nothin better than to ride out the hood with it
Who lookin
and I'm nervous and I need a little air
Cause with 4 balloons of heroin its getting crowded up in there
Crowded up in there

My mind is all a jumble and my
Griff: Wow yeah that was fantastic
Kim: Very nice
Mel: Let's do it again! One two three four...
Kim: Strewth
Mel: Five!

Both: Rockin' around
Brand new truck, butter soft seat
Four point somethin' with a low ride somethin'
Ain't nothin' better than to ride out the hood with it
Who
O’s with a V in the middle
You would love it if I went away or didn’t say nothing else
How am I keeping it real by keeping this shit to myself?
You
Griff: Wow yeah that was fantastic
Kim: Very nice
Mel: Let's do it again! One two three four...
Kim: Strewth
Mel: Five!

Both: Rockin' around
Griff: Wow yeah that was fantastic
Kim: Very nice
Mel: Let's do it again! One two three four...
Kim: Strewth
Mel: Five!

Both: Rockin' around
mommies loud and thick
Handles tight on grip, not shy ta spit
Make daddy proud of shit
Four foot' five hooker, move the whole crowd looker
Short stack
mommies loud and thick
Handles tight on grip, not shy ta spit
Make daddy proud of shit
Four foot' five hooker, move the whole crowd looker
Short stack
of my friends
Even though we was little this love was unique
And this is what I say to my love Monique, because

[Chorus x4]
"She's not, just another
next, kick it

L-I-L-D-A-V-E, 4 feet shorty of the crew
Just let me get on the mic and show you what I can do
When I'm all alone, cold rockin'
guess
But it's all that's left of him
And it sure is nice from right over here
When the light's a little dim

Step inside my house babe
I'll sing