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Hit The Fan

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  • [ Shawnie Shawn ] Yo, what's goin on Ice? [ Ice-T ] Yo what's up Shawnie Shawn? Man, just trippin off this girl, man [ Shawnie Shawn ] Girls? You? The Iceberg? Aw man, come on, spill it, man She was a swinger Talkin 'bout high post She was the most Knew she was fine, dope, fly She didn't have to try She brought a eye on my eye in a crowded club I tried to stare the girl down, but she didn't budge She moved through the crowd in a straight line The closer she got, mad thoughts ran through my mind Yo, what would I say, yo, how would I chill? My mind drew a blank, the whole scene was ill She stepped in the light, she was dynamite Her eyes said, "I wanna be with you all night I wanna rub you down, I wanna kiss, caress your soul Make your body warm and cold Do everything sexually you ever heard" And she hadn't said a single word.. I said, "Damn, what the hell am I gonna do?" But my eyes said the same things too I tried to speak, she put a finger across my lips Followed it with a kiss She said, "I want you bad," and she moved in next to me This woman spelled out ecstacy Said, "I've seen on the movies and TV I love your records, but I ain't no groupie Just wanna love ya, cause you're a real man And you deserve this lovin like only I can" I wanted her bad, and I am a man That night the shit hit the fan [ Shawnie Shawn ] Damn, man Keep on with it, man Come on now kick it, man You gotta kick it right, though Let me know what's up She had a 500 S-E-L airtight Cellular phone, brand-new, it was white on white As we walked to the car, I couldn't help but recognize Her small waist and sexy thighs She had a beach house she owned and a restaurant Took me in her crib and put Sade on As the waves hit the rocks in the moonlight She came up behind me and squeezed me real tight My mind started to trip, flip, roll, and roam What about my girl who's at sleep at home? But before I could lock in on that thought She broke out with a new men's watch that she had bought She put it round my wrist, it was a perfect fit And said in my ear, "Want you to have it" Then she unzipped her dress, dropped it to the ground My mind was totally blown by now She gazed at me nude in the moonlight Pumps still on, her body was firm and tight I looked at her breasts as they glistened and rised Right before my eyes And all I could say to myself was, "Damn.." The night the shit hit the fan [ Shawnie Shawn ] Man, man, man I understand... (The night the shit hit the fan) Come on now I feel it Come on (The night the shit hit the fan) Damn, man It's all that Shit Come on, Ice Kick that shit Now I'm a player, I been all around the world Made love to many girls But tonight this was the big league And I was worryin about fatigue I wanna do this girl, so she won't forget me And I knew that she'd let me She moved close and took my shirt off She said my skin was soft Then slipped her hand Between my stomach and my waist band Man, I couldn't take it no more Fuck the bedroom, we use the kitchen floor We hit skins all weekend We didn't even eat, we just hit em again I love to think about how it went down But she's no longer around Left town with some fly guy She's on some island drinkin D'Acqueray's and Mai Thai's But she gave me the keys to the beach house She knows what I'm about, at least now she figured out I ain't nothin but a straight up man And I might need those keys the next time the shit hits the fan Yeah Uh! Yeah Uh.. Yeah Uh I want her [ Shawnie Shawn ] Damn All that, all that And after all that You know? You always know, man In the long run You meet another one like the other one

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