I tend the wheat field that makes your bread I bind the sweet veal, pluck the hens that make your bed Mother Nature and Mother Earth Are two of three
em down [Digital Underground] Body-hats, lookin for the Body-Hats Lookin for the body-hats! (x6) [Shock G] Yeah, I took sugar shoppin (yo?) for a body-hat
the TV lies ?Barring abstinence the Body-Hat is the best known protection Against FADES: Falsely Acquired Diluted Education Syndrome? [Humpty-Hump] Yeah, I need a jim hat
If you're into S and M, baby, you can hurt me If you like going down, do me like a Slurpee Do you like it dirty? Baby, come and serve me Do you like
puttin words in it, so now I need a Body-ody Hat For my mouth, (roof! roof! roof!) is the sound Cause the clowns keep doggin me [Saafir] I need a Body-Hat
[Chorus: Shock G] Don't be afraid to let a brother funk with you Would you let a nucka doo woo you (x3) Don't be afraid to let a brother funk with you
You need a digital lover You need a digital lover You need a digital lover You need a digital lover You need a digital lover You need a digital lover
What a wonderful What a wonderful What a wonderful What a wonder ho What a wonder ho Why she wanna ho? What a wonderful, what a wonder ho Why she wanna
It's not the weather, to wear no sweater.. [Chorus] Sometimes she changed like the weather But no one loved me better I'll never ever forget her My brand
wearing a hat Pop went the ball sack Mary goes up and Mary goes down Mary goes, Mary goes 'round and 'round But this time the horse wasn't wearing no hat
Verse One: Humpty Hump (Shock G) All right! Stop whatcha doin' 'cause I'm about to ruin the image and the style that ya used to. I look funny but
Right now, I'm about to shake and bake(kick it) Shake and bake Once again we're taking over The d-flow pimp rovers The one who bent your summer
Okay, buddy, start playing One, two Buckle my shoe Scooby Doo Humpty, what you gonna do? Lick, lick, let me lick Smell, let me smell the flavor And
Ridin' in a drop top 'Vette doing ninety Front seat fresh ho, no five, oh, behind me I know it is a fat house party, so yo bust the def left Rich baby
Wussup wit the love, wussup wit the love? Wussup wit the love, wussup wit the love? Now, men want racism, black folks in prison, me bar What's goin'
for me) How come I can't change your mind? Pulling rabbits out of a hat (Pulling rabbits out of a hat) Pulling rabbits out of a hat (Pulling rabbits out of a hat
ammunition yeah yeah Well sticks and stones can break your bones But a 12 gauge sawn off Will blow your fucking head off No tricks up my sleeve No rabbit in the hat
wish I would choose, I'd want An Old Straw Hat a suit of overalls and a worn out pair of shoes. Just let me roam around laughing at Big City Blues, With An Old Straw Hat