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Ya Mama

The Pharcyde

Bizarre Ride II the Pharcyde

1992

threats to Ricky Bell and shit
Your mama jacked the Kool-aid man for a sip, nigga
Your mama was walking down on Sunset with a 99 cent sign on her back

Keep a big body, balling is my hobby
She like what I'm wearing, I'm a racer, Ricky Bobby
Drip, that Dasani, come here lil mami
Too hot like you

Thick like a Klondike 
Baby get your mind right 

Shake that body
Make it rattle and roll
Shake that body
Make it rattle and roll
Shake that body

a banger
True music never lie

Girl, stay by my side
Yeah, my pretty melody
She's my type, my type of melody
Her body on my body, make a pretty harmony

I'm finna' pop you in ya' gut
Like bro ya' bitch all on my body
She been tryna' suck me up
Don't even trip, I like mine skinny
Your bitch got a tummy

I'm the top dog Bustin' through the door, you niggas know
You gettin' knocked off Got the game in figure four like Ricky
Once I pop off There won't

vision
Fly so high catching vibes in another dimension
We in out tonight, make it right cuz we on a mission
Shake that ass, move your body, bitch it's

attitude matches her pretty face
And ill do anything to see it
I see the sky when I look in your eyes
But only the sun without a cloud
Moving by thats a sign

mi, (gal)
bubble fi mi, lawd
And me say if the titty pretty pretty titty get a hickey
Me nuh Pretty Ricky, me nuh licky, dicky fi di kitty
Shoob it inna

.

Oh Willie, oh Willie, I'm scared of your ways.
Oh Willie, oh Willie, I'm scared of your ways.
I'm scared you will lead my poor body astray.

Pretty

Pause, Lemme say this shi Acapella
I'm now in love with three pretty girls that's my Dilemma
Baby
There's something in my mind I need to say eh
Yeah yeah

Do as I say or go
Ricky Ricky Ricky
Tremont papi Fine as hell too
Hug' em and Dub' em
These fuck boys
You can never love them
Donny Perilli
Baby mad

the Godly!
Live when we party!
Hypnotized by her body!
She probably won't call me!
She still drop it
Like Molly!
She pop it
No molly!
And she see us grinding!

will scrub off this makeup
We are conditioned in society based on faulty mathematics
The church of her body set on fire by five different arsonists

my Louie V's gladly they say Pretty Ricky
this and they say Pretty Ricky that but I dont give
a fuck nigga cause I stay rep for my set 22 around
my

came back with a semi
Tote the Glock in my designer don't get pretty Ricky
Shoot a nigga in his face I never show no pity
When she stabbed me in my

La-Di-Da-Di

Doug E. Fresh

Street Jams: Hip-Hop from the Top, Vol. 4

1994

OK)
I'll give you all my love today
What? Ricky, Ricky, Ricky, what? (Can't you see?)
Somehow your words just hypnotize me
And I just love your

you ever witnessed was on Menace ll Society
Try to sound deep and got masses fooled by your lack of rhythm
I elevate while you perpetuate your

to feel
For real
She like to be around me
Got her song playing by pretty ricky
Want you come next to me
Let me love you while you love on me
She like to be

from a youngin but I live to see it come in
But when it's said and done
Don't wanna live to see us done in
By our own doing or any doing from one end

way
Oh Willie, oh Willie, I'm afraid of your way
I'm afraid you'll lead my
Poor body astray"

"Pretty Polly, Pretty Polly
You guessed just 'bout right

ever just saying why the fuck would I ever become an ordained minister well probably so I can define gestalt and pretty close calls yeah Ricky's

the talk, 'bout all the guns
But no bodies
Bitch look pretty, but some of them gyal deh
Got no bodies
'Bout you bag grams, who’s your rap fans?
Nobodies
Nigga

Don't do it
Don't do it
Don't do it no no
Don't do it yeah
Don't trust these pretty girls they'll take your soul
Don't trust these pretty girls