song lyrics Clinic (I Shoulda Worn A Rubba) lyrics
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Chorus: I shoulda worn a rubber, before I went up in it And then ya monkey ass won t be sittin in a clinic
[Big L] Ayyo, one hot summer night after ballin hard I went to the phone booth with my callin card And called up Joel, yeah you know L I told her come to the crib, yo mother fuck a hotel She said she was gonna come at ten The bitch came, but one problem, she brought a friend You know I m not a rude brother yo, But I let Joel in and slammed the door on that other ho. So we was sittin in the livin room kickin it And all I thought about was stickin it She was mean, cause you know I wouldn t fuck wit a sleazy ho Yo we was coolin, watching some TV show I was crackin sex jokes, tryin to get the pussy And this bitch was kickin scripts beatin round the bush Talkin bout rhyme for me L man fuck rhyming Cause my dick, is hard enough to cut diamonds I said, "I hope you ain t tryin to dick tease, Ayyo, cause Big L s quick to tell a bitch leave." Ayyo my game started fuckin wit her head soon Next thing ya know we went straight to the bedroom I knocked the boots from New York to Santa Fe And that bitch burnt me like a gamma ray I caught a cab, on 139 & Lenox Ayyo, I took it to the neighborhood clinic Because she gave me gonorrhea, Yo, I ma kill that bitch, the next time that I see her
Chorus (Repeat 2x)
One afternoon I was cruising on the Westside Bumpin my system, lounging back in a fresh ride Hoes be hotter than a sauna So I put the system on max, and bumped my shit on the corner I saw this girl walkin by who was hype as hell She was mad point-blank, she was right for L But she tried to play me like a statue black I said, "Sweeheart whats your name?" "I gotta man," "I ain t ask you that." She said in order to be with me you gotta be rich, You won t be able to switch, I said, "Fuck you bitch." Another girl walked by, I called her "Excuse me what s your name" "Lorraine, what s yours" Ayyo, game I kicked well, I said honey my names Lamont, but I m known as Big L I was looking smooth with the jewelry She said, "L s for Lamont, but what s the Big for?" "You ll see." Ayyo, my pockets were extra thick, "So what you doin later, oh nothing, then lets catch a flick." Yeah, I bagged that ho well Took her to the triple M, movies, meal, and motel. And when it comes to this I ma a professor I didn t molest her I caressed her, undressed her then sexed her But I must be getting older Cause I didn t put a helmet on my mother fucking soldier I started stickin up quick And the next time I took a piss, a motherfuckin flame shot out my dick
Chorus (Repeat 4x)
[Big L & Lord Finesse talk until fade] song lyrics
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