Lyrics:
sex
Socks? sex, license plates? sex
Dry wall? sex, basketballs? sex
Band-aids? sex, glass? sex
Trucks? sex
The H-IV the A-ID-S
The only safe sex is to not have sex
The H-IV the A-ID-S a-ID-S
The H-IV the A-ID-S
The only safe sex is to not have sex
Was für ein
a jook offa Jacqualine
But mi haffi draw for my rubbers, for my rubbers
Sex nice but the AIDS ting
Wi mek yuh die like flowers, die out like flowers
sex
Yo, let's talk about AIDS go on
To the unconcerned and uninformed
You think you can't get it?
Well, you're wrong don't dismiss
Dis or blacklist
girl and a bad girl and ablonde girl, and a brunette or a Bond girl and
a house maid and a teas maid and a Frenchmaid, yes a sex aid, and a Goddess
Next (new) product from their factory of life (lies)
The shooting of a star that could never, not ever, survive.
Custom rock sounds like a sex aid
quick way to eat, ah
Neat place sleep, ah, rent-a-car for a week, ah, trick for a treat, no
Go, on the raw sex, my AIDS test is flawless
Regardless, we
daily happy pill
I'll make you feel okay
I'm that special satin dress
That comes from Paris, France,
I'm your throbbing sex-aid toy that simulates
quick way to eat, ah
Neat place sleep, ah, rent-a-car for a week, ah, trick for a treat, no
Go, on the raw sex, my AIDS test is flawless
Regardless, we
What about the exotic type
Caskets is waitin for brothers
Word up slide on the joints baby
Before you go to sex take protection
Word up
AIDS
me for a geek a quick way to eat
A neat place sleep, a rent-a-car for a week, a trick for a treat
Now go on the raw sex, my AIDS test is flawless
tonight
I got a Magnum up in my wallet WHAT
Cause ain't nobody gettin' burned tonight
I want safe sex, no AIDS test
I ain't next, its C-Kwence
I beast like
Every night
With different ladies
With different races
Different faces
All safe sex
No aid traces
All players be tested
To make sure
None is infected
So I
For the sins of life, so don't have sex!
And if you do you'll go hell
So don't do the sex or you will swell
From STDs that's what I mean
Premarital sex
See our relationship got a boo boo on it
So we just sex and put a band-aid on it
Never against it, though I don’t condone it
Seems like everything's
of sex
My balls are now the exact opposite to the shade of blue
But Donna the tremendous amount of sex was all in aid of you
When you left you made it
and applesauce
Oh, you loggin' on? MySpace check
Where the breasts, where the sex
Where the AIDS test? Love brain, yes
I got a case of the Einsteins
My skeet be
I swear mothafucka I done had my taste
Can't slow down, full speed ahead,
I'm laughin at you squares sayin pimpin is dead
They say sex can kill, you
turning into a could be
Could be you having too much sex and getting Aids
Could be a nobody today and then Barrack Obama next
All am saying is you ain't gat
Suzuki dookie braids was an aid to her sex appeal
Dude, she was dope, man, real dope on the real
Well anyway I went toot toot she said hey beep beep
Suzuki dookie braids was an aid to her sex appeal
Dude, she was dope, man, real dope on the real
Well anyway I went toot toot she said hey beep beep
dick cupped in hand
Screamin', "Fuck safe sex," throw a latex and an AIDS test at him
Tell Congress I run this land
And I want the rubber banned
fucked up
Like a fucked up punk with a fucked up mouth
A nine inch nail, I'll get knocked the fuck out
Fucked up AIDS from fucked up sex
Fake-ass
fucked up
Like a fucked up punk with a fucked up mouth
A nine inch nail, I'll get knocked the fuck out
Fucked up AIDS from fucked up sex
Fake-ass
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