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Jeru The Damaja - Black Cowboys lyrics
I met this honey named Yolanda 
 You would not believe the things that I told her 
 She had potential so I thought that I would mold her 
 (Break it down son) 
 You would usually see me and her around town 
 She had this way that was so sexy 
 Everytime I think about it makes me woozy 
 And her (?enem?) was just so nice and juicy 
 Plus a mind that you would not believe 
 No tricks up her sleeve 
 So we dated like Janet Jackson, we waited 
 A while and waited and waited 
 I started to wonder would I ever get in it 
 Finally the invitation was extended 
 With that I said "Mi casa es su casa" 
 Meet me at my pad tomorow-about six o'clock 
 No question-the next day, we kissin' and caressin' 
 Before long, we starts to undress and 
 With that I pulls out my pack of hats 
 She looks me dead in the eye and says "What's that?" 
 I said "Don't tell me you don't know what condoms is for" 
 She says "Yeah, but the average nigga'll love to hit it raw" 
 And I said 
 I'm not your average nigga 
 No I'm not your average nigga 
 You can't get me, I'm not your average nigga 
 I'm not your average nigga 
 Girlfriend, I'm not your average nigga 
 No, no I'm not your average nigga 
 (Yo Ru! Yo these honeys be on some shit for real. Yo tell me about the 
 other honey you was kickin' it to) 
 I met this honey named Tamika 
 My intentions was more than just to freak her 
 Since I'm gone I thought that I would teach her 
 (Where'd you meet her at, black?) 
 At The Tunnel so you know it didn't happen like that 
 I got her name and her number 
 I said "Girlfriend, I just wonder, 
 Could you come home with me?" She said "Uh-uh, 
 But you got the digits-ring me up tomorow and see where it leaves ya at 
 We started speakin' 
 We planned to hook up that next weekend 
 We discussed the place of our meeting 
 She said "Come to my projects, 
 Sometimes niggaz be buggin, but I got mad respect" 
 So like a dummy, I went to scoop up this young honey Jeru The Damaja - Black Cowboys - http://motolyrics.com/jeru-the-damaja/black-cowboys-lyrics.html
 Gassed up by the fat ass and flat tummy 
 But when I rolled up 
 It start to look just like a set-up 
 Now I'm mad hot, but this time played it cool 
 Recognized one nigga I used to run with in high school 
 I said "You know Tamika?" He said "Yeah I know the whore" 
 Got me to the elevator and led me to her door 
 When I rung the bell she was mad surprised 
 Flung the door wide open with a wild look in her eyes 
 I said, yo 
 I'm not your average nigga 
 You see, I'm not your average nigga 
 You can't get me cuz I'm not your average nigga 
 I'm not your average nigga 
 Girlfriend, I'm not your average nigga 
 Oh no, you know I'm not your average nigga 
 (scratch-"Chain nigga"-scratch-"here you comin' but your steps are to loud. 
 Standing on the corner, thought him was cool"-scratch-"chain nigga" 
 I met this honey named Sabrina 
 I thought that this time this one would be the Queen of 
 My dreams, but you know how that goes 
 (God, I heard it before) 
 So let me tell you what happened one day I'm outside her door 
 And we're talking about how her ex-boyfriend be stalking 
 She said she thought she saw him when we were walking 
 I said "Don't worry about it, 
 Put that shit on the side, and slide up in the crib" 
 So we're lampin', she's still shook up about what happened 
 I said "Don't sweat it, he's probably just rappin'" 
 She said "Little do you know, 
 Last week he threw a brick threw my bedroom window" 
 I said "Whatever, I don't think he's that crazy" 
 She said "You never, know where he may be" 
 All of a sudden, out of nowhere 
 The crazy mothafucka jumped out on me 
 I made him melt with a blow to the head 
 And before I bounced, this is what I said 
 I said 
 Yo I'm not your average nigga 
 No, I'm not your average nigga 
 You can't get me cuz I'm not your average nigga 
 Mista, I'm not your average nigga 
 No, I'm not your average nigga 
 Oh no, you know, I'm not your average nigga













