Song | Stop Jockin Me |
Artist | Ultramagnetic MC's |
Album | Funk Your Head Up |
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[woman] hellooh? | |
[voice] hey, hey woman where was you at last night? | |
[tim dog] | |
Ahhh yeahhh | |
Right about now we're gonna get into somethin real smooth | |
This is the story about a man and a woman | |
The man tried to kick, the woman fronts | |
He gets large, now she wants | |
Let's look in on the story | |
As this man's tellin this girl, about herself | |
Yeah.. | |
[kool keith] | |
See girl, you look stupid now | |
And i gotta tell you somethin straight in your face | |
You played yourself like a big-time toy from mattel | |
Tryin to flaunt the little bit of what you got | |
Why don't you go on over there and let him diss you again? | |
See your girlfriends laughin and lookin at me at the same time? | |
But right now i'm gettin ready to wash my hands | |
And get all the dirt off, yeah | |
Back in the days, see you never had the time | |
To come to my house, and let me tell you that i rhyme | |
You always made excuses, such as | |
"i'm sleepin right now, call me back," no nevermind | |
Cause you and your friends are very hard to find | |
Lisa, pamela, angela, renee | |
The girls who shoplift, and steal everyday | |
Lookin for benz's, food and a hamburger | |
Just to connive and rob a brother for cheese | |
That ain't right girl, in your fantasy world | |
I call you once - you never dialed back | |
Twice - you never dialed back | |
Saturday morning, live, i'm on soul train | |
Talkin to don cornelius | |
Saturday night, my phone rings | |
Saturday night, i won't answer | |
Saturday night, my phone rings again | |
Saturday night, i don't answer | |
Finally, i cold screened the call - hello? | |
"hello? hey keith, it's me baby. i miss you! | |
Where you been at all this time? whatchu been doin? | |
Hey you think we can hang out tonight? | |
Y'know, we really gotta talk. | |
You still workin in the grocery store?" please! | |
{*keith hangs up phone*} stop jockin me girl | |
Chorus: {*singers*} + ced gee | |
Stop jockin me girl.. (you're jockin me baby) | |
Stop jockin me girl! (slow down, you're clockin me baby) | |
Stop jockin me girl.. (you're jockin me baby) | |
Stop jockin me girl! (yeah, you're jockin me baby) | |
[tim dog] | |
Ha ha ha hah | |
Here we have the same scenario, but different people | |
We have a young man who's been followed by a secret admirer | |
She too once fronted on the rap | |
Let's look in on his story, and see what happens | |
[ced gee] | |
Uh uh baby you know what? you really need to check yourself | |
Yo i find this is sad, that here we are in the 20th century | |
And y'know you still practicin these primitive tactics | |
Y'know jockin a brother when he gets large | |
Check yourself baby | |
Let me step over here and do my thing.. | |
.. like this! | |
Yo b-boy comrades, this girl she keeps jockin me | |
Regardless what i say, she's constantly clockin me | |
Houndin me like a pest, callin like she's obsessed | |
I tell her she'll never get, me but she'll never let | |
The situation rest for a day or two | |
We're goin on tour, trev said, "i'll bet she'll follow you" | |
And boy was he right, i know you're probably wonderin | |
This girl like a groupie, followed me into london | |
Show for show, state to state, night after night | |
Hotel to hotel, and even the airports | |
She tried to play me close | |
Now could you believe, she tried to play high-post | |
At one time, before i made a record | |
She wasn't sure it was me, so then, she had to check it | |
She turned on the video, show on the tv | |
She couldn't believe it was me, on the big screen | |
Performin the hit, yeah the record was kickin brother | |
From that day on, the girl, tried to smother | |
Me like a blanket, but i wasn't havin it | |
I wasn't a grocery, and she wasn't baggin it | |
So i took my time, looked her in the eye | |
And said -- stop jockin me girl | |
Chorus: {*singers*} + ced gee | |
Stop jockin me girl.. you're daily jockin me | |
(you're jockin me baby) | |
Stop jockin me girl! ahh girl, you're a hooker | |
(you're jockin me baby) | |
Stop jockin me girl.. girl i can't, get with you | |
(you're jockin me baby) | |
Stop jockin me girl! (you're jockin me baby) | |
Said won't ya, get away from me.. | |
[tim dog] | |
So there you have it | |
Typical situation of jockin | |
First you fronted, now you want it | |
For all you girlies thinkin about jockin somebody | |
I suggest you don't do it, or you will get dissed | |
Peace out |
woman hellooh? | |
voice hey, hey woman where was you at last night? | |
tim dog | |
Ahhh yeahhh | |
Right about now we' re gonna get into somethin real smooth | |
This is the story about a man and a woman | |
The man tried to kick, the woman fronts | |
He gets large, now she wants | |
Let' s look in on the story | |
As this man' s tellin this girl, about herself | |
Yeah.. | |
kool keith | |
See girl, you look stupid now | |
And i gotta tell you somethin straight in your face | |
You played yourself like a bigtime toy from mattel | |
Tryin to flaunt the little bit of what you got | |
Why don' t you go on over there and let him diss you again? | |
See your girlfriends laughin and lookin at me at the same time? | |
But right now i' m gettin ready to wash my hands | |
And get all the dirt off, yeah | |
Back in the days, see you never had the time | |
To come to my house, and let me tell you that i rhyme | |
You always made excuses, such as | |
" i' m sleepin right now, call me back," no nevermind | |
Cause you and your friends are very hard to find | |
Lisa, pamela, angela, renee | |
The girls who shoplift, and steal everyday | |
Lookin for benz' s, food and a hamburger | |
Just to connive and rob a brother for cheese | |
That ain' t right girl, in your fantasy world | |
I call you once you never dialed back | |
Twice you never dialed back | |
Saturday morning, live, i' m on soul train | |
Talkin to don cornelius | |
Saturday night, my phone rings | |
Saturday night, i won' t answer | |
Saturday night, my phone rings again | |
Saturday night, i don' t answer | |
Finally, i cold screened the call hello? | |
" hello? hey keith, it' s me baby. i miss you! | |
Where you been at all this time? whatchu been doin? | |
Hey you think we can hang out tonight? | |
Y' know, we really gotta talk. | |
You still workin in the grocery store?" please! | |
keith hangs up phone stop jockin me girl | |
Chorus: singers ced gee | |
Stop jockin me girl.. you' re jockin me baby | |
Stop jockin me girl! slow down, you' re clockin me baby | |
Stop jockin me girl.. you' re jockin me baby | |
Stop jockin me girl! yeah, you' re jockin me baby | |
tim dog | |
Ha ha ha hah | |
Here we have the same scenario, but different people | |
We have a young man who' s been followed by a secret admirer | |
She too once fronted on the rap | |
Let' s look in on his story, and see what happens | |
ced gee | |
Uh uh baby you know what? you really need to check yourself | |
Yo i find this is sad, that here we are in the 20th century | |
And y' know you still practicin these primitive tactics | |
Y' know jockin a brother when he gets large | |
Check yourself baby | |
Let me step over here and do my thing.. | |
.. like this! | |
Yo bboy comrades, this girl she keeps jockin me | |
Regardless what i say, she' s constantly clockin me | |
Houndin me like a pest, callin like she' s obsessed | |
I tell her she' ll never get, me but she' ll never let | |
The situation rest for a day or two | |
We' re goin on tour, trev said, " i' ll bet she' ll follow you" | |
And boy was he right, i know you' re probably wonderin | |
This girl like a groupie, followed me into london | |
Show for show, state to state, night after night | |
Hotel to hotel, and even the airports | |
She tried to play me close | |
Now could you believe, she tried to play highpost | |
At one time, before i made a record | |
She wasn' t sure it was me, so then, she had to check it | |
She turned on the video, show on the tv | |
She couldn' t believe it was me, on the big screen | |
Performin the hit, yeah the record was kickin brother | |
From that day on, the girl, tried to smother | |
Me like a blanket, but i wasn' t havin it | |
I wasn' t a grocery, and she wasn' t baggin it | |
So i took my time, looked her in the eye | |
And said stop jockin me girl | |
Chorus: singers ced gee | |
Stop jockin me girl.. you' re daily jockin me | |
you' re jockin me baby | |
Stop jockin me girl! ahh girl, you' re a hooker | |
you' re jockin me baby | |
Stop jockin me girl.. girl i can' t, get with you | |
you' re jockin me baby | |
Stop jockin me girl! you' re jockin me baby | |
Said won' t ya, get away from me.. | |
tim dog | |
So there you have it | |
Typical situation of jockin | |
First you fronted, now you want it | |
For all you girlies thinkin about jockin somebody | |
I suggest you don' t do it, or you will get dissed | |
Peace out |
woman hellooh? | |
voice hey, hey woman where was you at last night? | |
tim dog | |
Ahhh yeahhh | |
Right about now we' re gonna get into somethin real smooth | |
This is the story about a man and a woman | |
The man tried to kick, the woman fronts | |
He gets large, now she wants | |
Let' s look in on the story | |
As this man' s tellin this girl, about herself | |
Yeah.. | |
kool keith | |
See girl, you look stupid now | |
And i gotta tell you somethin straight in your face | |
You played yourself like a bigtime toy from mattel | |
Tryin to flaunt the little bit of what you got | |
Why don' t you go on over there and let him diss you again? | |
See your girlfriends laughin and lookin at me at the same time? | |
But right now i' m gettin ready to wash my hands | |
And get all the dirt off, yeah | |
Back in the days, see you never had the time | |
To come to my house, and let me tell you that i rhyme | |
You always made excuses, such as | |
" i' m sleepin right now, call me back," no nevermind | |
Cause you and your friends are very hard to find | |
Lisa, pamela, angela, renee | |
The girls who shoplift, and steal everyday | |
Lookin for benz' s, food and a hamburger | |
Just to connive and rob a brother for cheese | |
That ain' t right girl, in your fantasy world | |
I call you once you never dialed back | |
Twice you never dialed back | |
Saturday morning, live, i' m on soul train | |
Talkin to don cornelius | |
Saturday night, my phone rings | |
Saturday night, i won' t answer | |
Saturday night, my phone rings again | |
Saturday night, i don' t answer | |
Finally, i cold screened the call hello? | |
" hello? hey keith, it' s me baby. i miss you! | |
Where you been at all this time? whatchu been doin? | |
Hey you think we can hang out tonight? | |
Y' know, we really gotta talk. | |
You still workin in the grocery store?" please! | |
keith hangs up phone stop jockin me girl | |
Chorus: singers ced gee | |
Stop jockin me girl.. you' re jockin me baby | |
Stop jockin me girl! slow down, you' re clockin me baby | |
Stop jockin me girl.. you' re jockin me baby | |
Stop jockin me girl! yeah, you' re jockin me baby | |
tim dog | |
Ha ha ha hah | |
Here we have the same scenario, but different people | |
We have a young man who' s been followed by a secret admirer | |
She too once fronted on the rap | |
Let' s look in on his story, and see what happens | |
ced gee | |
Uh uh baby you know what? you really need to check yourself | |
Yo i find this is sad, that here we are in the 20th century | |
And y' know you still practicin these primitive tactics | |
Y' know jockin a brother when he gets large | |
Check yourself baby | |
Let me step over here and do my thing.. | |
.. like this! | |
Yo bboy comrades, this girl she keeps jockin me | |
Regardless what i say, she' s constantly clockin me | |
Houndin me like a pest, callin like she' s obsessed | |
I tell her she' ll never get, me but she' ll never let | |
The situation rest for a day or two | |
We' re goin on tour, trev said, " i' ll bet she' ll follow you" | |
And boy was he right, i know you' re probably wonderin | |
This girl like a groupie, followed me into london | |
Show for show, state to state, night after night | |
Hotel to hotel, and even the airports | |
She tried to play me close | |
Now could you believe, she tried to play highpost | |
At one time, before i made a record | |
She wasn' t sure it was me, so then, she had to check it | |
She turned on the video, show on the tv | |
She couldn' t believe it was me, on the big screen | |
Performin the hit, yeah the record was kickin brother | |
From that day on, the girl, tried to smother | |
Me like a blanket, but i wasn' t havin it | |
I wasn' t a grocery, and she wasn' t baggin it | |
So i took my time, looked her in the eye | |
And said stop jockin me girl | |
Chorus: singers ced gee | |
Stop jockin me girl.. you' re daily jockin me | |
you' re jockin me baby | |
Stop jockin me girl! ahh girl, you' re a hooker | |
you' re jockin me baby | |
Stop jockin me girl.. girl i can' t, get with you | |
you' re jockin me baby | |
Stop jockin me girl! you' re jockin me baby | |
Said won' t ya, get away from me.. | |
tim dog | |
So there you have it | |
Typical situation of jockin | |
First you fronted, now you want it | |
For all you girlies thinkin about jockin somebody | |
I suggest you don' t do it, or you will get dissed | |
Peace out |