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shoobie doobie-doo (#2) - gregory nichols lyrics

shoobie doobie*doo (#2) lyrics
[introduction]

nashvilly, florida, right on down the line
(right on down the line)
we finna take y’all back with this one (yeah!)
you know what we came to do
guaranteed the whole crew came to get down
now y’all know the rest of this, say it with me, y’all know the lyrics (c’mon)

[hook]

shoobie doobie doobie*doo
there’s nothing to misconstrue
cause the thought of loosing you
just makes me wanna number 2

[verse 1]

now infidelity, that may lead to you getting your wig split like penelope
“better you than we”, cause all the whilе i’m outside just waiting on cherry trees
to sprout for me, but it seems a simplе mistake omitted longevity
the brevity, of you and i’s time spent lil’ mamma you scaring he
like kerosene, flip flopping around the lamp, we needed stability
and yes “we”, baby sock greg is at fault for bringing my misery
and that’s on me, now maybe one day we’ll all be cheery
but until then—now maybe the chorus’ll make y’all feel me!

[hook]

shoobie doobie doobie*doo
there’s nothing to misconstrue
cause the thought of loosing you
just makes me wanna number 2

shoobie doobie doobie*doo
there’s nothing to misconstrue
cause the thought of loosing you
just makes me wanna number 2
(aight lemme talk to you right here, look)

[verse 2]

now who am i?
the type of brotha cools you in july
ready to do or die, the type of love that’s shamed to tell a lie
ready to roll the die, ain’t no other piece so it’s a’ite
maybe i’m talkin bout’, actions that proceed to fuel my mind
now please don’t write this off as, just another song
of “how she messed around and now i’m all alone”
see this is therapeutic, cause girl were you wrong
but thinking ’bout your rights had me write on this song
but remember me, the little g, god cradled he
in the place to be, waiting patiently, overseas
for your alchemy, but now i see we lacked chemistry
in philosophy, but that’s the way the past’s gotta be
so to all of we, take the time and ask yourself the harder things
psychology, may take you to the end and back with life it seems
(but if you don’t find peace in side yourself you may end up just saying)

[hook]

shoobie doobie doobie*doo
there’s nothing to misconstrue
cause the thought of loosing you
just makes me wanna number 2

shoobie doobie doobie*doo
there’s nothing to misconstrue
(and your daughter, makes me wanna)
cause the thought of loosing you
just makes me wanna number 2

[verse 3]

this black man, no toter of gatlans
or even your sack*man
provided you daughter with “weird stuff”
but loving the girl best i can
truth*pam, that’s grease right off in you pot
my lyrics is programmed ms. suzanne
see you should’ve been raising your girl a lil’ better instead of shopping all day at joanne’s
this timney chimney clocks’s about to stop, cause all of a sudden
baby greg is not the one to blame, gwan get ya’ a new plan
cause me and villa gone ride
yes every*time ,”you shouldn’t have”, yes man!
and i ain’t forgot about your (punk a**) daddy fooling around near spokane
now at this moment, we haven’t spoken
and even though i’m a bad seed
imma always keep my phone line open
hoping, one day i’ll get a response
but maybe it’s cooked inside of the oven
because your family never liked me, and sad to say my hate has been growing
but maybe i’m wrong, maybe it’s just a sone, maybe i hit the gong
maybe i was the one who brought this on
but baby regardless, never forget i missed you strong, and if you think i harbor resentment please re*listen to this song (god?)

[hook]

shoobie doobie doobie*doo
there’s nothing to misconstrue
cause the thought of loosing you
just makes me wanna number 2
shoobie doobie doobie*doo
there’s nothing to misconstrue
cause the thought of loosing you
just makes me wanna number 2

shoobie doobie doobie*doo
there’s nothing to misconstrue
cause the thought of loosing you
just makes me wanna number 2
shoobie doobie doobie*doo
there’s nothing to misconstrue
(and your daughter, makes me wanna)
cause the thought of loosing you
just makes me wanna number 2

- gregory nichols lyrics

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