Lirik Lagu Cheeba Cheeba - Tone Loc
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When I get to a party, To get it startedI grab tha microphone and rock it cold heartedGo behind tha curtains while my fanz they pointYou know what Loc's doin', I'm blazin a jointCause it seems a lot of times, I'm at my bestAfter some methical or a bowl of sense.I'm creatin', multiplyin', big time supplyin'Enuff bud to keep tha whole party high onI might get ill and roll an 8th in one hooterPark my Benz or cold jet it on my scooterBail to tha coast, take a head of this SkunkTwist up a big bomb of this serious dopeSmoke it down to tha dub or roach tipSo much damn resin it's startin' to dripIt ain't harmful like heroin, this stuff's cheapThat's why I'm glad that I got this......CHORUS
Man, Don't cha hate it when you ain't go no weedIt seems about tha time you really feel tha needTo get high, get full, you know get blastedKeep ya singin' tha high it really lastedRollin' around tryin' not to get stoppedBy tha boyz tha pigs you know tha copsPull into one spot to see what they're all aboutSuckers noddin' their head, tellin' you they're all outYou go back to tha crib, Pick up tha telephoneYou try it so I guess they saw you got homeCause I can buy it O.Z. or go buy dimeI get cash for her I can get it on timeIt really makes no difference long as I get litRoll it in my Zig Zag take a big bone hitCause after tha bud, My rhymes start flowin'Never gettin' short of uh uh, The always knowin'I'm maxin', relaxin', but never taxin'No need for you to keep on askin'If tha It is tha It, If tha Shit is tha ShitCause when it comes to smokin' cheebaYou know my shit is legitYour tha student, And I'm tha teacherI'm not a minister, Reverent or PreacherSo excuse me while I call timeCause I'm gonna take a few hitzin tha middle of this rhyme.....CHORUS
One day I was coolin' with my homeboy seal, chillGettin' fucked up in his coupe de ville, stillI wasn't to high to know what I was doin'Went to tha store and got some more brew inCame back to tha car, Try'd to be a winnerRolled up all my roaches, they bearly made a Pinna (Pin)I wasn't upset I had more at tha houseI was savin' it for later, When I get with my spouseCause when we're together, blazin' tha cheebaShe does things to me that you wouldn't believeI'm not talkin' freaky or nothin' obsceneBut it's not far off if you know what I meanShe'll take me upstairs, lay me down on tha bedPull off tha Fila shorts n start givin' me hizead (head)If I was boo I'd do tha sameShe must love it, She ain't never complainedThey'll be moanin', kickin' a lot of screamin'I work it so hard she starts steamin'You know how it is after a couple of wooersShe was subject and I am tha RulerShe's my freak y'all, but she's no skeezaOne thing for sure, Tha girl's always got that.....CHORUS
Two weeks ago when I was writin' this rhymeI had some hydroponic, Boy that shit was fineI had two joints, One for me and my homieAfter half tha show, He didn't even know meHis eyes were tight, they turned redHe could bearly hold them up, They where heavy as leadAn hour went by, He said Loc I'm kinda hungryI said oh shit! This brothers got tha munchiesGot off my couch, put my Gucci's on my feetWent to tha Seven Eleven at tha top of tha streetI ordered everythin' edible off tha shelfHe thought it was sad, I ate it all myselfWhen we got back to tha car, Headed north then southI needed a drink I had a cotton mouthWe had so much food didn't know where to startAt tha Hagan Daas or Kelloggs Pop TartsBig bags of chips, gallons of dipsIt took me weeks to get tha taste of my lipsI ate so much miserable is how I feltAlmost busted out my pants had to loosen my beltKickin at the tube, wathin' none better thanYou know tha king of late night, Yeah Dave LettermanNot to hilarious jokes kinda plainBut everythin' is funny when your smokin' Mary Jane.....CHORUS
Man, Don't cha hate it when you ain't go no weedIt seems about tha time you really feel tha needTo get high, get full, you know get blastedKeep ya singin' tha high it really lastedRollin' around tryin' not to get stoppedBy tha boyz tha pigs you know tha copsPull into one spot to see what they're all aboutSuckers noddin' their head, tellin' you they're all outYou go back to tha crib, Pick up tha telephoneYou try it so I guess they saw you got homeCause I can buy it O.Z. or go buy dimeI get cash for her I can get it on timeIt really makes no difference long as I get litRoll it in my Zig Zag take a big bone hitCause after tha bud, My rhymes start flowin'Never gettin' short of uh uh, The always knowin'I'm maxin', relaxin', but never taxin'No need for you to keep on askin'If tha It is tha It, If tha Shit is tha ShitCause when it comes to smokin' cheebaYou know my shit is legitYour tha student, And I'm tha teacherI'm not a minister, Reverent or PreacherSo excuse me while I call timeCause I'm gonna take a few hitzin tha middle of this rhyme.....CHORUS
One day I was coolin' with my homeboy seal, chillGettin' fucked up in his coupe de ville, stillI wasn't to high to know what I was doin'Went to tha store and got some more brew inCame back to tha car, Try'd to be a winnerRolled up all my roaches, they bearly made a Pinna (Pin)I wasn't upset I had more at tha houseI was savin' it for later, When I get with my spouseCause when we're together, blazin' tha cheebaShe does things to me that you wouldn't believeI'm not talkin' freaky or nothin' obsceneBut it's not far off if you know what I meanShe'll take me upstairs, lay me down on tha bedPull off tha Fila shorts n start givin' me hizead (head)If I was boo I'd do tha sameShe must love it, She ain't never complainedThey'll be moanin', kickin' a lot of screamin'I work it so hard she starts steamin'You know how it is after a couple of wooersShe was subject and I am tha RulerShe's my freak y'all, but she's no skeezaOne thing for sure, Tha girl's always got that.....CHORUS
Two weeks ago when I was writin' this rhymeI had some hydroponic, Boy that shit was fineI had two joints, One for me and my homieAfter half tha show, He didn't even know meHis eyes were tight, they turned redHe could bearly hold them up, They where heavy as leadAn hour went by, He said Loc I'm kinda hungryI said oh shit! This brothers got tha munchiesGot off my couch, put my Gucci's on my feetWent to tha Seven Eleven at tha top of tha streetI ordered everythin' edible off tha shelfHe thought it was sad, I ate it all myselfWhen we got back to tha car, Headed north then southI needed a drink I had a cotton mouthWe had so much food didn't know where to startAt tha Hagan Daas or Kelloggs Pop TartsBig bags of chips, gallons of dipsIt took me weeks to get tha taste of my lipsI ate so much miserable is how I feltAlmost busted out my pants had to loosen my beltKickin at the tube, wathin' none better thanYou know tha king of late night, Yeah Dave LettermanNot to hilarious jokes kinda plainBut everythin' is funny when your smokin' Mary Jane.....CHORUS