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Cloreen Bacon Skin



Prince - Cloreen Bacon Skin - Текст песни

Yeah, one of 'em. 
Yeah, one of them nice breezy motherfuckers 

Nigger. what U lookin' 4 nigger? 
Oh hold it, stop 
Motherfucker didn't even have the headphones on 
U. U. 

This song is called. 
This song is called Bacon Skin, hit me 
It's dedicated 2 my first wife 
Her name is, oh Lord, Cloreen 
She's just fat, hit me 

2 nasty 
I said now big dumb U 
U. Bacon Skin 
Just fat, but U know where it's at 
I wish U was thin 
Cloreen Bacon Skin 

Brotch, U can't fuck with that, look out 
And the band said 
And look out, said 
Wait a minute, I said 
Bacon Skin, hit me 
Sexy 
Don't touch noth. don't U touch snare or cymbal 
U just tap, good God 

I wanna sing 2 this girl 
I said baby, wait a minute 
When we're all alone 
We try 2 make love 
Somebody call U on the phone 
I don't know what his name is 
But I know, I know this is life 
But that, that's real, baby, U my wife 
Cloreen Bacon Skin, wait a minute 

Oh good God, I said 
Wait a minute 
Oh, then the band said 
Nice and breezy, nice and breezy, come on I said 
Once more on the 1, come on 
And the band said 
That's alright, that's alright 
U old motherfucker, U a senior citizen, look out 
U can't fuck with me 
I'll drive U 2 the ground 
OK Jerome, open the high hat, here we go 

Rumbling, rumbling, yes 
Keep that pocket, don't get excited, come on 
Yeah, come on, said splash 
Good God 
Everybody say Cloreen Bacon Skin 
Everybody say 
U can't fuck with that 
Eruption in your face 
I'm 2 sexy, I'm 2 sexy, sexy one in the place, good God 
I'm sexy, lovesexy right down 2 my feet, good Lord 
And I'm sexy, good God, with the bacon meat 
Pork meat, close the high hat up, come on say 

I can smell that shit 
That's nasty, 2 nasty 
Y'all let me go, look out 
Good God, nasty bass 
Good mutha, eruption in your face 
Good God, look out said 

Cloreen, I got somethin' 4 ya 
What's the matter, don't U like me? 
Am I 2 old? 
Splash, oh shit! 
Oh shit 

I can't stand it, I can't stand it 
Now when I look in the mirror 
And I see this ugly face, good God 
I just wanna run, I wanna run over 2 your place, yes 
I wanna see, good God, someone that's uglier than um, um. 
I said, I said uglier than me 
Uglier than me 
Cloreen Bacon Skin 

Nice and breezy, look out now 
I said fellas, what's the word? {x2} 
Look out 
Bacon Skin, come on, splash 
What U go'n do with that? 
Everybody, everybody come on, dance 
Everybody come on, dance 
We ain't gonna put no more instruments on this 
Just me and Bacon Skin 
Alright, that Cloreen's brother 4 my drummer, look out 
Oh shit, my hat done fell off 
Oh, somebody gonna see my bald spot 
Good God, I don't care 
I got Bacon Skin 
Bacon Skin on my plate, good God 
I want 2 love ya 
Cloreen, why U wanna make me wait? 
I wanna get sexy, I said 
Oh Lord, I said 
I wanna get sexy 
Cloreen, come on, get down 
Come on, splash 

Come on, good God 
Cloreen's brother Alfred 
Alfred, Alfred, I need U 2 talk 2 me son, come on 
Alfred, good. 
Come on, Alfred, talk 2 me now 
I wanna. I got 2 hear U say, say Alfred 
I can't hear ya, come on, talk 2 me now 
Alfred, come on, talk 2 me now 
Come on, Bacon Skin 
Alfred, do U hear me talkin' 2 ya? 
Alfred, don't, don't ignore me 
Say nigger, say 
Talk 2 me, come on, come on, talk 
What cha need, what cha need? 
U wanna, U wanna open your hat? 
U wanna open your hat? Well open it up, come on, get down 
Yes! 
Come on 
The volcano erupt in your face, good God 
Oh Lord, old nasty 
Alfred, talk 2 me Alfred, come on 
Oh Lord, I can't stand it 
Talk 2 me Alfred, come on 
There U go, come on, Lord 
Alfred 
Everybody else come on and dance, good God 
Come on, everybody dance 
Alfred, come on and dance 
Dance 
I can't stand it, I can't stand it, oh dance 
Oh Lord 
Alfred, jump up on the bell, come on, let's go, good God 
Good God, oh shit 
Old motherfucker say, I wanna say 
We gonna take it home, yes we is 
Rumbling, look out 
U can't fuck with that shit, yes 
Turn it up one time, come on, I said dance 
Shit, oh Lord 
Look out, I'm outta phase, I can't stand it 
I said uh 
I wanna see some of the Bacon Skin 
Cloreen, Cloreen 
U can't fuck with that, talk 2 me Alfred, come on 
And the drummer say 
Oh shit, Alfred 
Well, where the hand claps at? 
Good God, Alfred 
We done burn the house down 
Burn it down, burn it down, come on, come on 
Say Alfred! 

We done burn the house down, we got 2 go 
We done burn it down, we got 2 go 
What cha can U say after that? 
Sexy, come on, come on 
Everybody get sexy 

Cloreen, I wanna talk 2 ya 
Cloreen, oh Lord 
Cloreen, U're the ugliest woman that I've ever seen 
I'm not jivin' 
Baby, there's one thing the Lord loves and that's the truth 
And baby, U one ugly motherfucker 
I'm not lyin' 2 ya 
U know the Lord loves the truth, don't ya? 
Well, why the hell can't U take a bath? 
Cloreen Bacon Skin 

Nice and breezy 
We don't need no instruments 
2 funky in here 
Get sexy 
Everybody get sexy 
Yes, old nasty 
This funk ain't goin' no place 
Cuz it's old, it's old and sexy 
Cloreen Bacon Skin 

Pound on the floor tom one time, come on 
Yes 
We go'n. wanna go 2 the jungle one time 
We gonna go 2 the jungle, good God 
Go 2 the jungle one time, good God, said 
And the band say one time 
Good God, band said 
Blisters, I got some blisters, good God 
All my brothers and sisters, good God 
Bacon Skin, good God 
Everybody come on 

Everybody 
Bacon Skin 
Alfred, we got 2 get the hell outta here 
Oh Lord 
Let's go over, yo, let's, let's. 
Is this where U live Alfred? 
Is this where U live? 
Oh shit, this a nasty place, this is nasty 
Everybody 
This is nasty Alfred 
Mmm, I like it, I like it 
We, we can't stay here, we got 2 go 
We got 2 go Alfred 
Oh shit, 2 funky 
We got 2 go Alfred 
U got any old James Brown records? Huh? 
Good God, everybody, Lord 

Come on Alfred, pack your shit 
We got 2 get the hell outta here 
Open the hat one time, put on your hat, come on 
Yes, oh shit 
Put on your hat, good God 
Oh Lord, jump up on the bell Alfred, come on, get your coat 
Yes! 
That's a nice coat Alfred 
How much U pay 4 that? 
That much, huh? 
Yeah, I like it 
U're glad I like it, huh? 
Yes 
Oh shit 
I said oh Lord 
Put on your boots Alfred, let's go 
Ahhh!
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