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Lyrics for 'Mickey Slipper' by 'Mc Lyte'
(lyte) ready?
(guy) no.
(lyte) oh!
(lyte) *whistling Scrappy Doo* Puppy, Power!
(lyte) *beatboxing Like A Pro*
(guy) okay, Hello!
(lyte) watch Your Drin.. What? Watch Your Drink!
No No.. I Think I'm Too Late, Am I Too Late?
Hit It!
I'm Coolin In The Sun, On A Beach In The Cabana
Sippin On Some Vodka In A Glass With Tropicana
I'm Chillin And I'm Chompin On A Turkey Shish-ka-bob
Too Far From Work To Hear The Phone Ring At The Job
Men In Bikinis, G-strings Should I Say
Waitin For The Daddy-long-one To Come My Way
Here He Comes Now, I Feel I Start To Sweat
Blunder But I Wonder Just How Wet Will I Get
He Offers Me His Hand, Of Course You Know I Take It
Until He Tells Me That He Wants To Swim A Little Naked
My Eyes Are Bulgin, I Black Out, Damn It's Black As Tar
Woke Up I Don't Know When, Sittin At The Bar
I Know It's Hard To Follow, The Story's Kinda Tricky
What I Didn't Know Was Somebody Slipped A Mickey
Into My Drink, Which Caused A Fantasy
And Somehow Slapped Me Back Into Reality!
Wish I Had Another Mickey I'd Go Back For A Quickie
Find The Daddy-long-one That Was Surely Tryin To Get Me
This Just Goes To Show, You Must Stop And Think
When You're Out Partyin, Never Leave Your Drink..
Word!
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