Digital Underground - Fool Get A Clue Lyrics

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Featuring Black Spooks]

And we bout to drop it on y'all...y'all best get a clue

Yo wake up it's the D crew up in here with the Black Spooks

Fool get a clue get a clue get a clue.

Now everybody wanna tell everybody who to be with

Really doesn't matter to me long as I miss that H I V shit

And there's way to muff without the fluids touchin

And AIDS ain't the end of the world girls and us do kinky stuff

Never hide the truth if my body and hair is sacred

Then why we can't be naked in public

A law that had to be made by men with itty bitty penises

It's totally natural like sex is but this is

Meet somebody I don't like and I ignore them I don't destroy them

The streets of this world they are my playground I explore them

But I got too much m poopoo doo with me

They way that you know who be he want me to hate like he hate

Chorus:

Fool get a clue it's a new game

Players gonna play with who they wanna play with

Can't be trippin on you I go my own way

People gonna always lay with who they wanna lay with

It don't matter what another man say

Well it's the B-L-A-C-K to the S-P double O-K

Cause I'm slick like C-Bo's quick

I'm gone still do it all my way

I don't wanna be down with yo gross click

I just wanna snap photo flicks

With a freaky little trick puffin dodo sticks

I can live foul as dirt road hicks

Cut with verbal scrapes and nicks

I can make three plus two make six

Scuff my kicks I'm bustin licks

I'm as I'll as chicks with dicks

Openin somebody up like Vicks

Purchase ism by the bricks

Plus I brick city hoes I picks

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All in yo mix as I ease betwixt

Like sitcom vix be greasin dicks

I be skeezin chicks when the season switch

I be makin tricks itch like fleas and ticks

I swoop low and prey on tricks

I gonna break shit up like Twix

Large I've got my own prefix

I'll stop twitchin wheres my fixer

Chorus

Can't be trippin on you I go my own way

Fool get a clue it's a new game

Players gonna play with who they wanna play with

People gonna always lay with who they wanna lay with

You want me to want what you want

(I go my own way)

(I go my own way)

You want me to be like you be

You want me to trip like you be trippin

(I go my own way)

Gotta go my own way

(I go my own way)

Maybe you wouldn't be seen wit it yo but I'm splittin wit it

Maybe it ain't your flava but I'm gettin wit it

You want me to hate what you hate

Maybe it ain't your style or your shape but I'm hittin it

But quit it forget it

Cause I ain't wit it

This country tis of thee

Taught me how to bring the groceries

Now I'm crazy just like I'm supposed to be

Smokin mothafuckas my mentality

Sex money and drugs mean the most to me

Murderin mothafuckas ain't a thang to me

And I'ma keep slanging G

Hold on young blood hold on

You gotta keep holdin on

You gotta keep on fightin

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