Yabadabadoo Lyrics by Chubb Rock

Yabadabadoo Lyrics

    Verse one: red hot lover lover tone

    Diggedy da-di-la-di-da-di, baby there's a party
    But you can't have a party without a large bacardu
    You got to keep the hottie moving like a maserati
    A hundred million women wanna tone up their body
    And i can never pass up a chance to romance them
    Don't call me soft just because i'm handsome
    So money take a tip if you flip and you slip
    You'll be using all your teeth for poker chips
    So wiggedy word wiggedy word i don't smoke the herb
    And if my hottie smokes the shit i'll kick her to the curb
    Every morning breakfast in bed is served
    Cause on women i haev an affect like a quadra verb
    So can i whip yes what yes like buddha sess yes
    Shot em all dead when they try to test
    So keep me in like flynn this year i'm gonna win
    If my balls are on your chin then you got the d.i.y.m.
    So can i get a shout
    Peace to chubb rock, trakmasters, the gigalos and i'm out
    Yabadabadoo

    Verse two: chubb rock

    Wow look at the size of his chest
    Never the less i jump upon et list and then phone my home
    Before the little kitten throws a stone
    The holder of the rock, one two and ya don't stop
    Rhythm to the dism while the ism forms a prism
    Suck the dism stand like a chisolm dimension prison and is he
    The one, the one, he says he's the one, the only one
    Take the two subtract the one and uh-hhuh
    He's handsome ya see, big strong and sturdy
    Watch the birdy i'm nerdy on the iq set
    Caught nuff wreck
    The grim reapear what said charlier brown's damn teacher
    Wa wah wah wa wa wah, damn
    I cram to understand the plan ma'am
    I mean i've been hitting the books for a long time now
    Real long time now, look at the furrowed brow
    Drink slim faster, delete the chow
    For a strong sequel word up to the people
    The people; you mean power to them
    While eastwood clint plays misty for the buddha
    He's buzzing, cummin at cha
    And you know we had to watcha, time for some lyrics
    While i kick it and you hear it
    Even helen keller word up can hear it
    From the rustler lyrical hustler
    The fat lady sand i crusher her, word up the chubbster
    Yabadabadoo

    Verse three: rob swinga

    Rob swinga loves jazz so i'ma swing this like a cool cat
    Down with a.t.e.e.m., trakmasterz got a dope rap
    Humongous vocals; i'm quick to flick a jab
    I'm not michael jackson or the chubbs but i'm bad
    Chew up a sucker like a stick of gum
    And then i spit out the bum once the flavor's done
    I'm nifty powerful like an m-60
    And i'll pop your girl like jiffy popped dippy
    Well i swing a lyric like a swinga would
    And i swing a hoe in bed like a swinga should
    When it comes to getting hoes i'm rated quadruple x
    Just like dr. ruth my mind is strictly on the sex
    And style or position is my selection
    But i won't play without my contraception
    Like ramsey's or trojan's oh yes that's chill
    If worse comes to worse then i use no frills
    So check it check it check it check it check it one two
    Yabadabadoo

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