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The (Peek-A-Boo) Game - текст песни



The (Peek-A-Boo) Game


[Intro: Sir Mix-A-Lot (Female voice)]


(Peek a boo)


This is the true story about a young lady I know


(Peek a boo)


A walkin' zombie, product of the system


(Peek a boo)


Now she's play a game by her own rules


(Peek a boo)


The peak a boo game




[Verse 1]


Deceptive, her game is in the thick lane


Pick up tips, while you cause some pain


Hundred dollar bills, pot bellies on the prowl


Pick up your shirt to work is fly but foul


A nympho, I don't know but she can dance though


Start the show her system says go


Naked on the stage but lovin' the pay


Peek a boo is the game, the pure never play




[Chorus]


(Peek a boo) The peep show


(Peek a boo)


(Peek a boo)


(Peek a boo)




[Verse 2]


She's seventeen, but claims to be eighteen


Boss on the tip in the back they do the wild thing


Sayin' please won't get this sleaze to skease


Goes this skease only G's for fees


Only works late, downtown 1st and Pike


Yours for the night, if the money's right


She's a stripper, an Avenol sipper


Down with the zipper, cause nobody wants to kiss her


She's the peek a boo pro, yeah you know


Sportin' high heels and swimsuits, dancin' at the strip show


Used to have a real name now they call her Cocoa


Cocoa went loco so they paid to see her solo


Dancin' on the stage, crowd's a rage


They fill up the garter belt to keep the girl paid


It's a trip cause the girl's clockin' dollars with her hips


Like a ape doin' flips for gratuity tips


Such a shame she's lookin' up the deep throat fame


A porno queen with a plastic name


Hot black babes meet chocolate men


That's the peek a boo game and you know the end




[Chorus]


(Peek a boo) [x4]




[Verse 3]


Girls, girls, girls flesh for sale


But you ain't worried cause your pimp puts up the bail


That's the game, table dancin' led to prostitution


Payin' some punk to avoid prosecution


Sleepin' with cops, chasin' jocks


Twenty dollars a knock, now your smokin' the rock


You started out topless, but tricks want the bottom


Then the rock man got 'em


Rolled you, sold you, then the punk told you


Get on the strip, get me paid or I'm a fold you


Your sellin' yourself, but you say your just a stripper


Your mother's at home, alone, but you forget her


Never mind, your contemplatin' a suicide


Trippin' on black tar, trapped and you wanna hide


Strippin', but they would get you through college


Girl you know that whacked out game, ain't solid


But you chose it, and you got stuck wit it


Jump on a table for a dollar a minute


Gamble with AIDS when you ramble


But the Mobil's got your mind all scrambled


Bandits, but the song (Texts of songs ) just a canvas


I paint a picture of life, cause some demand this


From here to Japan, freak show for pay


Peek a boo is the game your daughter just might play




[Chorus]


(Peek a boo) [x4]




[Verse 4]


Now your big time, lookin' up to Hoochieoni


Your butt got bigger, your fingernails phony


Dollars for dames it's a game full a sellouts


I know your name, so I'm qualified to yell out


Baby, seventeen wit a child


Strippin' for perverts and drivin' 'em wild


But there's a man in the back, red eyes and a hat


He wants more than a dance, and a sit on the lap


He wants you Cocoa, he's gone crazy


He thinks pain is a pleasure for a lady


Why? Because your dancin' like a bimbo


Touchin' yourself, makin' love to a pencil


He's hot, turned on, wants to beat your brains out


And he'll pay if you let him just plain out


Beat you, like your some kind a pet


And yo wit it Cocoa, did you forget?


There's a killer on the loose, nickname Green River


Creative with the knife and a young girl's liver


Elusive, smooth, never been spotted


Lookin' for a girl with a Jones and you got it


Cash, the root of your sin


Opportunity knocked but you were never in


But now it's over Cocoa, forever you will sleep


it off, it all started when your father took a peek




[Chorus]


(Peek a boo) [x7]



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