Conscious Youths - Vital Statistik lyrics

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Conscious Youths - Vital Statistik lyrics

[Bridge: Paleface] I had a baby girl that got me drinking / never had a chance to thank her I had a baby girl that got me thinking / never had a chance to spank her She called me all sortsa names / including the son of a banker She played around all sortsa games / here's the story of the one that sank her [Verse: Redrama] You don't say? / reminds me of this chick Julie She had it all going for her / lips, hips, booty Sweet talking ??? cutie ”Sadatay wadatah” like my name was pootie She swinging her hips / she bringing me drinks She ask me if I wanna see where she live in a bit I said: ”cool” / get in the cab / grabbing her a** We up in the flat / she asked me if I want a nightcap Sippin' my drink / thinking this chick is all right Then the room started spinning like this ain't all right Woke up the next morning round three or four With my car keys, wallet and my weed is gone [Paleface] That's when I break up, wake up naked in my bed room flat With a little hippie chicken with a mushroom tat A straight back and a nice lil' rack Though I'd bicycle train this model-size lil' brat She walked like a s** bomb / talked like an ex-con Soldier for a father / had four of five step moms I found out she's amazingly head strong / she had a foul mouth but a face like a hit song [Hook] Three / four / twenty-six Thirty-four / twenty-six / thirty-six I don't need more there's plenty of tricks (it's not her phone number it's just statistics) [Verse: Mr. Singh] I'm a break a story bout this girl named Rita Biology student and a part time stripper It seemed that she's straight / she turned out to be a flippa A walking time bomb this fine mamacita She calling my moms / ”Can I borrow some paper” She calling my dawgs / ”Can you please come get her” I'm holding my bong, but the water keeps dripping I'm trying to be strong but then she grabbed my zipper [Paleface] Now, she was in fashion / myself a role model She didn't need gla**es / she drank the whole bottle Guzzle it down / like no other But only bubbly now / just like her mother Now coulda-woulda-shoulda / but never didn't She's the type of girl who'd start a riot in prison I'm on a mission / some proper a**-kissing Now she's undressing / be quiet and listen! [Hook] [Verse: Paleface] First off she explodes when I'm pissing on the curb A chokehold come close when she's dissin' on the herb ”I hate the smell of it, I bet you even smoke it for the hell of it” Why am I still listening to her? [Verse: Redrama] Chick is on my nerves / the sh** is absurd I say god damn / she got my dick in a twirl I'm sick of this girl / the only reason I'm sticking with her Her daddy got millions it's ridiculous, word! [Mr. Singh] First she talk about virginity / god and the holy trinity Being together forever til infinity Til I heard she was planning on k**ing me I was stuck in her / she was stuck in me Then I got away now I'm rocking free If you think that the last line is f**ing mean I heard she did the whole damn hockey team

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