LL Cool J

LL Cool J - Pink Cookies lyrics

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 The act of makin love...is...



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pink cookies in a plastic bag, gettin crushed by buildings

pink cookies in a plastic bag, gettin crushed by buildings



I'll take 30 electric chairs

and put'em in a classroom

30 MC's

and set'em free from thier doom.

just like a tomahawk cuts through the wind

when we begin

the wheel of furtune it spins

holdin'

the rhythm like elastic

moldin'

your whole body like plastic

so why try to deny what ya already know ya love

up above

cause the mania

hysteria

in the streets

while ya lovers gettin merrier

in the sheets

I met this lady named

sweet young thing and

she gave me that feelin

that sunshine bring in.

Hordable

sportable

totally affordable

silky smooth

voice was real audible.

I said your cool as Ice Cuba

she said, "your that Public Enemy

I seen on the tuba."

Naw.

I'm like your Uncle baby.

The style of your beautiful face

drives me crazy.

Well can we do ya so Heavy ah D?

She said, "You tried to play me

like Big Dad-dy."

I said, "I know your Tribe,

I Called and re-Quested

for you to be manifested."

She said, "You know the Same Gang and my Flava Unit too?"

I said, "You only knew the certain things I wanna do, do you?"

Rub ya down with warm Ice-T

make ya feel Bran Nubien

in-stant-ly.

Boogie Down

and check this Production.

Gimme them lips

they look good for suction.

She said, "Sweet tease

cool with a little almond joy

on the side

just doin' the fly"

You like poundcake?

Comin' to my house

turn on the lights

and see me on the couch.

I said, "Do the jingle

and your from around the way.

I like your earrings

L's

but anyway...

Your grand-daddy is

here to spread cheer.

Somethin nice and smooth

with my tounge in your ear.

Give me a snack

some Salt And Pepper on a burger.

Ice Cube T

or if you prefer the

taste of honey Kid

ride in my Capri and

that's the joint

they got the real clear CD in.

She said, "Stars couldn't get me in a car.

I don't know what type of man ya are.

You might know karate

do me and get away

I got a glimpse of your license plate

N-W-A."



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She was Chubb-y and

ready to Rock

Naughty By Nature and

part of my private stock and

ridin in the relax

frame of mind and

hmmmmmmmmmmmm...

Hammer timin.

Incredible.

So edible

and unforgettable.

Soft like a Q-Tip

I'd love to get with you

cause I'm the type of guy that got props do

Feel it in mo and more.......

When I get ready for a showcase

put together well

I go deep

and have an oil well

show and tell.

I said, "Yo-Yo!

You're so intelligent

and elegent."

I n-I never Run to be D

with another MC

I got what I want

right in front of me.

I know a kid named K

he's a MD.

Last time I heard

yo, was gettin real friendly.

Belly to belly and

chest to chest

thigh by thigh

leg by leg and 

I guess.

Ain't no way to get ya out

your so caught up S-E-X-U-A-L - sort

of a freaky situation

with a peppermint twist

Ricky or Mike is next on the list.

Nastified and all-funkified

Come'on

Come'on

Come'on

ride.

Can you hear?

Never fear

whatcha hear.

What ya hear

is it clear?

Understand 

and love ya big dear

and I will appear

my dear

with a beer

and bags full of cheer

and waterbed...

YEAH!

Cause I rumble and groan.

She said, "You got to be bad to

make the moanie moan."

Ain't no reason to front

on the way your life shown.

Booyaa!

How I'm jumpin' your bones

like a Grand

Master in a Flash.

Put out your cigarette

and rest your tired ash.

All I wanna do

is make woopie

your my pink cookie.

Not a wookie

when you take it off

I'd love a lookie.

Cause I'ma mix it up toss style.

Peace out

you got the sexual profile.



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