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Kmd - Plumskinzz lyrics
* this song was also the b-side to a "Mr. Hood" twelve inch
 [Zev Love X]
 Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah..
 Uhhhhh, uhhhhh, uhh uhh uhh uhh uhh..
 Sho' nuff as the 7-11 wins
 I's in for Plumskinnz from begin (like when?)
 A rooster a-booster, vickin all the hens (with a grin)
 Thick chicks, but even sticks got friends (least ten)
 Up high, the up high I'm covered
 With the innocent fuzz from the peaches says the streets (hit the toe)
 Down low on the down low
 I know the right juice from the darkest fruits got roots (a superhoe)
 Mind wanderin, mind playin tricks
 I want Nestle Quik picks my best of games to kicks
 Tongue tied up, tongue tied up confidin
 Thinkin if I could I'll stoop to trickin ??
 Beware the grocer when ya crush em with your thumbs though (oh?)
 See no grocer wants bruised plums yo (so?)
 Once bruised one time, 'tis forgotten
 And once the plums is rotten, the skinzz'll cut your gums
 At the corner store a sign reads, "For Sale: Plumskinzz Fruit Cocktail"
 Only ones runnin to the corner is pale males
 Open all night, the corner plumskinzz is stale
 Back to the honeyplum that's swift with gift
 And if the plum is pit I guess I'll just plead fifth
 I'll say sweet young, from your ?? have some
 You got some peach(fuzz),
 ("Yeah you know me!") well I'm down with O.P.Plumskinzz
 Don't drool with all the juice you dribble
 Scribble the beeper code, so the X can gets a nibble
 Trust, just, in case you're asked why
 Behind my buttonfly is a fruit fly,
 Huntin for those plumskinzz
 I said a hip, hop, shooby doo wop
 (When I'm checkin for the plums) ya don't stop
 I said a hip, hop, shooby doo wop
 (When I'm lickin on the plums) ya don't stop
 I said a hip, hop, shooby doo wop
 (When I'm eatin on the plum) ya don't stop
 I said a hip, hop, shooby doo wop
 (Like suckin on a plum) ya don't stop
 [Onyx]
 Since last we spoke I cried about Teddy Ruxpin
 And me myself, in a dream, pimpin in a tux and uhh
 Now that the toys in my bed hit the edges
 Skinzz'll be smoked like, Benson and Hedges
 Legs over ledges, I'm over heels
 Over heels, five-nine is the result of how I build
 But then hard times come, oh and how
 It makes me feel as if I needs, a Lowenbrau
 No I ain't gon' never seek refuse in booze
 I find the Gods and crews, seekin plumskinzz to bruiseKmd - Plumskinzz - http://motolyrics.com/kmd/plumskinzz-lyrics.html
 Up somethin lovely kickin game, no shame
 GREAT shape got me GREAT date but untamed
 You never knows, where goes my hand next
 Suprise, I'm in your plumskin Spandex
 Lust for lust-ful got me lustin
 Honies ask for it, but then they start bustin
 Want ya, need ya, but don't wanna seed ya
 Baby listen close, and follow this procedure
 You feel my peachfuzz while I rub your plumskin
 But before you go you know we gotta get somethin
 Start-ed, pump-kin, pie
 I promise to lick ya til your well runs dry
 By the fruit you bare I guess you got spoon
 In my room I search some this Fruit of my Loom
 I never touch young bright them plums til they reach age
 (Oooh-ahh plumsauce baby food is Subroc stage)
 Don't think I ain't good when I'm gooder
 Don't think I won't when I woulda
 I save plums in lump sums because I may want it soon
 Damn I wouldn't want my plum to turn prune
 Unless it be all that, be all that
 It won't matter, just black sweet ones come fatter
 I'm kinda, kinda picky with my fruit mix
 But always fix fat drums in the batter
 They say you must, must share a little plum
 I say, "With that idea kid, you're dumb"
 I play the role, play the role, kinda shy
 And keep the concept to unbutton the fly
 The question, my oh my, any left for thy shore?
 I pick fresh fruit, plus vick 'em galore
 Raw as can be, I can be much more adore
 My sweet gift shot like Quickdraw McGraw
 It's plenty much, plenty much to go round
 I weigh 'em by the hand, take 'em by the pound
 Maybe I slap big, bot-tom round
 But if now, sit tight, I just might hound you down
 Things that make you go "Mmmmm"
 Taste a sugarplum, use your mouth, go "Mmmmm"
 If you ain't already been, yo catch me with a finnicky grin
 And you should know, like Flynn I'm in
 For those plumskinzz
 I said a hip, hop, shooby doo wop
 When I'm squishin up a plum (Ya don't stop!)
 I said a hip, hop, shooby doo wop
 When I'm rubbin on a plum (Ya don't stop!)
 I said a hip, hop, shooby doo wop
 When I'm goin on a plum (Ya don't stop!)
 I said a hip, hop, shooby doo wop
 And when I'm grabbin on a plum (Ya don't stop!)
 I said a hip, hop, shooby doo wop
 When I'm ?? on the plum (Ya don't stop!)
 I said a hip, hop, shooby doo wop
 When I'm lickin on a plum (Ya don't stop!)
 I said a hip, hop, shooby doo wop
 When I'm nibblin on a plum (Ya don't stop!)
 I said a hip, hop, shooby doo wop
 When you're pickin up the plums (Ya don't stop!)









