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on your couch,. Yeah, bitch I'm Rick James. Yeah, bitch I'm Rick James. (Yeah bitch) I'm Rick James!. Slap the bitch like Rick James. I'm Rick James! If you want my love, . Who is the one who's
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shots). Here alone. Hey what I'm on. In my zone. Everybody get down. Yea, I'm rich bitch freeze Hook Nelly. Like Rick James. Fire in the hole. Everybody in the zone. Baby hold my phone. Like
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Rick James. Super Freak. She's a very kinky girl. The kind you don't take home to mother. She will never let your spirits down. Once you get her off the street, ow girl. She likes the boys in
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Rick James. Super Freak. She's a very kinky girl. The kind you don't take home to mother. She will never let your spirits down. Once you get her off the street, ow girl. She likes the boys in
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Rick James. Super Freak. She's a very kinky girl. The kind you don't take home to mother. She will never let your spirits down. Once you get her off the street, ow girl. She likes the boys in
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Rick James. Super Freak. She's a very kinky girl. The kind you don't take home to mother. She will never let your spirits down. Once you get her off the street, ow girl. She likes the boys in
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have never left my home. (Rick continues to say "and my Blow"). Buffalo, no no. (Teena says the Buffalo. they think they're slick). You be my bitter and my sweetness. My power and my weakness. And
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long as my dick is. Shorty handle her business, she the realest. Hundred stacks in Bel-Air. Black bottle, black mail. You looking at who run the city, Luke James, runs it with me So lady, taking life
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Yeah, know what I mean rick?. Know what I mean rick?. Know what I mean slick, whoa!. Yeah, whee! slick rick. Fine grown pine-sol. Heavenly rhyme throne. Remember when you were young in the 70
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Inhale*. Come here, baby. Mary I love you. Do it girl. Female chorus Mary Jane, Mary Jane. I'm in love with Mary Jane. She's my main thing. She makes me feel alright. She makes my heart sing.
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Wah, ah, Smokey Joe's Cafe. Wah, ah, Smokey Joe's Cafe One day while I was eatin' beans at Smokey Joe's Cafe. Just sittin', diggin' on the scene at Smokey Joe's Cafe. A chick came walkin' through
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Soft and warm a quiet storm. Quiet as when flowers talk at break of dawn, break of dawn. A power source of tender force generatin', radiatin'. Turn me on, turn them on You short-circuit all my nerv
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