26 ContributorsSpoonin Rap (A Drive Down The Street I Was Spanking And Freaking) Lyrics
Spoonie Gee’s mother died when he was 12 years old and he moved in with his uncle who was a record producer by the name of Bobby Robinson.… Read More
[Intro]
You say, one for the treble, two for the time
Come on, y'all, let's rock the–
[Chorus]
Yes, yes, y'all
Freak, freak, y'all, funky beats, y'all
Then you rock and roll, then you roll and rock
And then you rock to the beat that just don't want you to stop
'Cause I'm the S to the P, double-O, N-Y
The one MC who you can't deny
'Cause I'm the baby-maker, I'm the woman-taker
I'm the cold-crushin' lover, the heartbreaker
So come on, fly girls, and please don't stop
'Cause I'm MC Spoonie Gee, wanna hit the top
And, young lady, rock on
[Verse 1]
Say, I was drivin' down the street on a stormy night
Say up ahead, there was this terrible fright
There was a big fine lady, she was crossin' the street
She had a box with the disco beat
So I hit my brakes, but they're not all there
I missed the young lady by only a hair
And then I took me a look, I said, "La-di-da-di"
A big fine girl, she had a hell of a body
Then she looked at me and then she started switchin'
So I took my key out of the ignition
Got out the car and kept my mouth shut
'Cause my 20-20 vision was right on her butt
I caught up with her, I said, "You look so fine
I swear to God, I wish you was mine"
She said, "Hey boy, you're Spoonie Gee"
"That's right, honey, how did you know me?"
She said, "Spoonie Gee, you're all the same
And everybody who disco know your name"
I said, "Come on, baby, it's not too far
We gonna take a little walk to my car"
Once we got to the car, then we sat in the seat
And then the box was rockin' to the funky beat
And then I looked at her and pushed the seat back
Turned off her box and put on my 8-track
And then I started rappin', without no pause
'Cause my mind was just gettin' in those draws
And then I got in the straw, we started doin' to the beat
And started doin' like this, started doin' the freak
[Chorus]
Yes, yes, y'all, freak, freak, y'all
'Cause I'm MC Spoonie Gee, I wanna be known
As the metropolitician of the microphone
'Cause I'm a man's threat and I'm a woman's pet
And I'm known as the mamselle's joy
And I'm a man who fights on the microphone
And who all the people enjoy, y'all
Yes, yes, y'all, freak, freak, y'all
And don't stop, keep on
[Verse 2]
Say, I was spanking and freaking at a disco place
I met a fine girl, she had a pretty face
And then she took me home, you say, "The very same night?"
The girl was on and she was outta sight
And then I got the girl for three hours straight
But I had to go to work, so I couldn't be late
I said, "Where's your man?"; she said, "He's in jail"
I said, "Come on, baby," 'cause you're tellin' a tale
'Cause if he comes at me and then he wants to fight
See, I'ma get the man good and I'ma get him right
See, I'ma roll my barrel and keep the bullets still
And when I shoot my shot, I'm gonna shoot to kill
'Cause I'm the Spoonie-Spoon, I don't mess around
I drop a man where he stand, right into the ground
You say from Africa to France, say to Germany
Because you can't get a man tryin' to mess with me
'Cause I'm a smooth talker, I'm the midnight stalker
I'm the image of the man they call the J.D. Walker
If you're gonna be my girl, just come along
And just clap your hands to my funky song
I don't drink, I don't smoke, I don't gamble neither
And most people call me a woman-pleaser
'Cause I keep their phone numbers on the shelf
I go to make love, and then keep it to myself
So no one's gonna know what I'm doin' to you
Not your sister, brother, niece, nor your mother, father too
[Chorus]
And take that y'all, and don't stop
You keep on and on and on and on
Like hot butter on – say what? The popcorn
Young ladies rock on
Fly guys, what a big surprise
'Cause I'm MC Spoonie Gee, don't take no mess
From the North, the South, from East or West
'Cause everybody knows MC Spoonie Gee's the best
Young ladies, rock on, y'all
Rock, rock, y'all, and don't stop
Keep on to the sure shot
And then you rock and roll
And then you roll and rock
And then you rock to the beat that just don't want you to stop
'Cause I'm the S to the P, double-O-N-Y, G
I'm talkin' about me, MC Spoonie Gee
Rock on, y'all, and don't stop
Keep on to the sure shot
Rock on and on and on and on
Like hot butter on, say what? The popcorn
Don't stop the funky beat 'til the break of dawn
A-young ladies... a-young lady...
[Verse 3]
'Cause I'm the cool-crushin' lover, girls know I'm the supreme
And when it comes to fine girls, I'm like a lovin' machine
It comes to makin' love, I do the best ya can
'Cause I'm known from coast to coast as the sixty-minute man
And 'cause I'm making papes, I got the macho class
I have all the fly girls a-shakin' their ass
So for all you fly girls who wanna be loved
A-check me out, 'cause I'm the highest above
I'm gonna call ya up and give you an invitation
So you can see the way Spoonie Gee rocks the nation
[Chorus]
One time, for the mind, y'all
Freak, freak, y'all, funky freaks, y'all
Yo, go hip, hop, a-hip-hip, a-hop
And then you're rockin' to the hip, and then you're rockin' the hop
And then you on and on and on and on
The beat don't stop until the freaks are gone
And rock on, y'all, and don't stop
Keep on to the sure shot
[Verse 4]
And for you sucker-sucker dudes who commit a crime
You wanna do bad, but don't do the time
I say you wanna be this, and then you wanna be a crook
You find a old lady, take her pocketbook
And then you steal your mother's borrowed money on the sly
A-you can run, but a-you can't hide
When the cops crashed through, your face turned pale
I'ma tell you a little story about the jail
'Cause, see, in jail there's a game and it's called survival
And they run it down to you on your first arrival
They tell you what you can and cannot do
But if you go to jail, watch your poon-poon
'Cause when you go in the shower, he's a-pullin' his meat
And he's a-lookin' at you, and say, "You look real sweet"
And at first, there was one, now ten walked in
Now, how in the hell do you expect to win?
I said, ya better look alive, not like you take dope
And please, my brother, don't drop the soap
And if ya get out the bathroom and you're alive
A-just remember, only a man can survive
In jail, of course
'Cause when you're doin' fifteen years, you got no boss
You just have a warden
If he gets no trim
You're bound to turn a corner and find a dude and him
[Chorus]
Well yes, yes, y'all, freak, freak, y'all
And don't stop, keep on to sure shot
Like a lime to a lemon, and a lemon to a lime
I keep the funky beat, to say I pass the time
And like lemon and lime, and like a lime to a lemon
A MC could attract all the women
'Cause I'm Spoonie Gee, and I wanna be known
As the metropolitician of the microphone
Yes, yes, y'all, freak, freak, y'all
So just clap your hands and just stomp your feet
And just rock to the rhythm of the funky beat
To the funky, funky, funky, funky beat
The beat that makes you get up and pat your feet
Young ladies, rock on, y'all, rock on, y'all
'Til the break of dawn
I say, you do the Spank or the Patty Duke
Either one you want, you gotta get up and do
The rock-rock and you don't stop
You see, I jumped the turnstile one summer day
And then I seen the cop, and then I fled away
And then he pulled his gun, but he did not shoot
So come on everybody, let's Patty Duke
'Cause I'm a-livin' well, and I'm ready to dance
Come on, girl, let me show my romance
I'll let you see the way how I rock the mic
'Cause I know damn well that I could rock all night
Yes, yes, y'all, freak, freak, y'all
And don't stop, keep on, y'all
You go rock and roll and then you roll and rock...
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