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the boys (r&b group) – doin it with the b lyrics

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[intro-hakim:]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
what we ’bout to do right here
is p-ss the mic on down to my little baby brother
(doin’ it with the b)
w-ssup b? (smooth and easy)
you ready to kick this one? (oh yeah)
show everybody, that you can bust it solo

[verse 1: bilal]
ugh! by popular demand i had to step up
no longer in the back so y’all keep up
and you’ll be slapped up
young but hard, how could you call that?
straight up and down
the baby b is all that
i may be young, when you listen to me speakin’
talkin’ bout the honey dips i be freakin’
twelve years old and grown babes callin’
skip to my room my darling
it’s like that
’cause i’m a mack and i be mackin’
i know you want some of the cash i’m stackin’
i’m not a villain, so i guess i’m a hero
good fellow, like robert deniro
so step to the rear, ’cause the b is here
and it’s clear, ’92 is my year
and whatever you wanna do is alright with me
but as long as you doin’ with the b

[hook]
doin’ it with the b (yeah)
smooth and easy
oh yeah, oh yeah
(x2)

[collision]
well alright y’all
baby b
slamin’, pumpin’
steppin’ up to the front and
takin’ control of the scene on his own. (my boy’s bad to the bone)

[verse 2: bilal]
it’s about time
cause i been waitin’ to be noticed
it’s hard to believe that i’m the youngest and the boldest
i give props to my family and friends
while i’m cruising the skins in my brand new benz
i got a girl named iesha
she said she needed a man
cause a boy couldn’t please her
we started talkin’, and huggin’, and kissin’
and all a sudden, my money was missin’
and i couldn’t find my visa
it turned out she was nothin’ but a skeezer
come to think of it i think i knew her
me and the crew used to do her

[pre-hook]
so that’s the lifestyle i’m livin’
baby back ribs and a bucket of chicken
finger l!ckin, g
now you doin’ it
doin’ it with the b

[hook]
doin it with the b (yeah)
smooth and easy
oh yeah, oh yeah
(x2)

(skit: continuation of the saga continues)
we interrupt this program
to bring you another update on the musical m-ssacre
just in
three of the four suspects have been captured
the fourth suspect
has been seen at various kentucky fried chickens in the area
approach with caution
his name is alias baby b

[collision]
little miss m-ffin, sat on a tuffin
waitin’ for bilal
baby b to come rushing
so tick,tick, tock
she locked on my jock
and we knocked boots till’ 12 o’clock noon
and not a moment too soon i was in there
whined and dined with a grand to spare
trouble’s in my heart
posse’s on the right side of me
girl’s on my jock ’cause they want the baby b
i guess it comes with the territory
it’s the same old song and the same old story
i’m blowing up in the nine-deuce
so p-ss the 40 ounce
of apple juice

[pre-hook]
so that’s how i’m livin’
baby back ribs and a bucket of chicken
finger l!ckin’, g
now you doin’ it
doin’ it with the b

[hook] (x2)

[outro]
hak, break it on down!
i guess it comes with the territory
but being the b ain’t all fame and glory
there’s a lot of hard work to do
and when i’m through
i down a 40 of apple juice
now that’s how i’m livin’
ya better watch out kentucky fried chicken
’cause me and my boys are on our way
so put a bucket to the side for the baby b

baby b (bad to the bone)
baby b (bad to-bad to-bad to the bone)
baby b (bad to the bone)
baby b (bad to-bad to-bad to the bone)

black people (doin’ it with the b)
white people (doin’ it with the b)
what about spanish? (doin’ it with the b)
chinese people (doin’ it with the b)
what about j-panese? (doin’ it with the b)
europeans over seas (doin’ it with the b)
samoans, indians, cubans, russians
the whole world’s bumpin’ with the b

[hook] (x4)



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