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Big L - Clinic lyrics
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 Chorus: 
 I shoulda worn a rubber, before I went up in it
 And then ya monkey ass won't be sittin in a clinic 
 [Big L]
 Ayyo, one hot summer night after ballin hard
 I went to the phone booth with my callin card
 And called up Joel, yeah you know L
 I told her come to the crib, yo mother fuck a hotel
 She said she was gonna come at ten
 The bitch came, but one problem, she brought a friend
 You know I'm not a rude brother yo,
 But I let Joel in and slammed the door on that other ho.
 So we was sittin in the livin room kickin it
 And all I thought about was stickin it
 She was mean, cause you know I wouldn't fuck wit a sleazy ho
 Yo we was coolin, watching some TV show
 I was crackin sex jokes, tryin to get the pussy
 And this bitch was kickin scripts beatin round the bush
 Talkin bout rhyme for me L man fuck rhyming
 Cause my dick, is hard enough to cut diamonds
 I said, "I hope you ain't tryin to dick tease,
 Ayyo, cause Big L's quick to tell a bitch leave." 
 Ayyo my game started fuckin wit her head soon
 Next thing ya know we went straight to the bedroom
 I knocked the boots from New York to Santa Fe
 And that bitch burnt me like a gamma ray
 I caught a cab, on 139 & Lenox
 Ayyo, I took it to the neighborhood clinic
 Because she gave me gonorrhea, 
 Yo, I'ma kill that bitch, the next time that I see her 
Chorus (Repeat 2x)Big L - Clinic - http://motolyrics.com/big-l/clinic-lyrics.html
 One afternoon I was cruising on the Westside
 Bumpin my system, lounging back in a fresh ride
 Hoes be hotter than a sauna
 So I put the system on max, and bumped my shit on the corner
 I saw this girl walkin by who was hype as hell
 She was mad point-blank, she was right for L
 But she tried to play me like a statue black
 I said, "Sweeheart whats your name?" 
 "I gotta man," "I ain't ask you that."
 She said in order to be with me you gotta be rich,
 You won't be able to switch, I said, "Fuck you bitch."
 Another girl walked by, I called her
 "Excuse me what's your name" "Lorraine, what's yours"
 Ayyo, game I kicked well,
 I said honey my names Lamont, but I'm known as Big L
 I was looking smooth with the jewelry
 She said, "L's for Lamont, but what's the Big for?" "You'll see." 
 Ayyo, my pockets were extra thick,
 "So what you doin later, oh nothing, then lets catch a flick."
 Yeah, I bagged that ho well
 Took her to the triple M, movies, meal, and motel. 
 And when it comes to this I'ma a professor
 I didn't molest her I caressed her, undressed her then sexed her
 But I must be getting older
 Cause I didn't put a helmet on my mother fucking soldier
 I started stickin up quick
 And the next time I took a piss, 
 a motherfuckin flame shot out my dick
Chorus (Repeat 4x)
 [Big L & Lord Finesse talk until fade]
 Big L Clinic (I Shoulda Worn A Rubba)









