Swinging With da Hevster

Lyrics

Here we go, let's do it like this [Verse 1] Here comes the big mack Not the kind of Mac that you get from Mickey Ds But the kind of mack that attract stacked ladies Sex appeal I feel for the real deal Squeal, get real chill, then sample the fish meal Harm me, that army, they tried to bomb me, got cooked like salami Mommy, mommy, mommy, I was wild, they couldn't calm me I got wrecked and flexed from the intro Pocket gets stretched and stacked from c-lo Today ain't the day the wrong way to be rubbing me Cause I'm on stage and twenty-thousand is loving me There's another cutie with a 'GO HEAVY D!!' sign Outside around the block, it's the Heavy D ticket line I can get yours, you can get mine No movie makers allowed cause everything's well and fine Speed 'em up, I munch and crunch from a slow start "Bum-diddley-diddley-D" is the Heavster's trademark Far from a chump, now everybody make your body thump Bump to a jump and make sure you hump Cause everything is faaaabulous and full of pleasure And all goes swell when you're swinging with the Heavster [Chorus] [Verse 2] Mmm! Milky, milky brother, here comes another hit-smash Beats and lyrics, flip flopping enough cash Pardon me, baby, lover lady, how you doing, sugar? Oh, you only speak for cash? You dirty hooker Now let me keep stepping, catching wreck and hit the set The Overweight Lover is back and I'm sweating I know what feels good, I hope it feels good Now let me check my pocket and make sure jimmy has a hood Everything's okeydokey, hunky-dory, just great Ma, fix me a plate, I like rice with my steak Make a little room, here comes the groom Married to a tune, sweep like a broom So pass around forty, get naughty if you wanna, shorty I know you want to warm me, just call me push a ????? Cuz life is a fabulous and full of pleasure And all goes swell, when you're swinging with the Heavster [Chorus] Break it down Yeah, here we go, come on, come on Alright, swing it, swing it, swing it One, two, three, bring it back! [Verse 3] One potato, two potato, three potato, four Listen to the raw, the crowd wants more I don't need a buzz to get a bubble at a party I'll drink a pop and pass on the Bacardi Pardon me, cutie, with your booty that shakes Your body's rather milky like the milk on my cornflakes I'd really like to know ya if you wanna know me Here's my SkyPage number, beep me, it's free We can talk all night, laugh and share a few jokes Later on after that, BOOTS GET SMOKED The cappable, rap-able, handclap-able, tap-able The incredible, rub-able, rub-able, hug-able, snuggable Me, 'D' without the double-e, suckers never trouble me When I do a stunt in a flick they never double me Girlies, they be loving me, my belly, they be rubbing me Step inside the set for a sec, they dig-dugging me Eeeny-meenie-miney-moe, pump up your stereo Listen to the Overweight Lover flow In your district, tricky like a convict A hit will whip from my lip on a slick tip I never got high cause I don't recall being low Think about it and let the Heavster go, peace [Chorus] We're going to do it a little something like this This one goes out to my entire crew in the rap industry: My man Big Daddy Kane, Eric B., Rakim My man Kool G. Rap, Public Enemy, you know what I'm saying My man Marley Marl at the board chilling DJ Eddie F, my partner Gee-Whiz And I can't forget my man Chubb Rock, you know what I'm saying I can't forget the entire Now Rule crew: Grand Puba Maxwell Jamar, Derek X, we're talking about the Brand Nubians Also my man Pete Rock & C.L Smooth But this is SOLELY dedicated to my man, my right hand boy Trouble T-Roy, I can still see ya dancing, kid We love ya, peace! (Heavy D.) (Oooh, baby) Come on...