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Defari

Genres: Hip-Hop

Checkstand 3 Lyrics - Defari

Now this is a story in fundamentals 

Pure fundamental principles 

And all my ????? know what I'm talkin about, knowmsayin? 

But yo, it happened like this all the time at the past, no doubt about that 

 

A 1969 vintage bottle of red wine in my hand 

Who is that by the checkstand? 

With the tall brown tan I call a caramel 

The closer I get, the distinctive scent of Chanel 

Yo, she was fine, but this happens all the time 

L.A.'s notorious for havin top notch dimes 

But this one here was a stallion 

She looked half sister to me but said she was Italian 

Via Puerto Rico 

She said that she didn't know pops and that moms lived on Pico 

And Fairfax, word to Mix-A-Lot, she had backs 

Open off Defari the moment she heard the Goldy Mack 

Her name was Cecilia 

You know I had to ask her about that wedding ring on her finger 

She said that she was separated 

That's all I needed to hear cause for a moment there I hesitated 

I hooked it up for that night a little later 

Flex ???? put my groceries in the refrigerator 

Turned on my TV to channel 2 

_60 Minutes_ was on, you know the CBS news 

Popped a brew, sat down for a minute 

Caught this story 'bout this mafia boss known for killin kids 

And gettin his, known for smugglin guns 

The next thing they show was wedding pictures of his only son 

Spit out my brew cause guess who I see? 

Right on the TV it's that broad I met at checkstand 3 

She's pagin me, let me think quick 

Let 10 minutes fly by, called her back and fronted like I'm sick 

She leaves messages I never return 

I'm not one for the trick bag, too smart to get burned 

So anyway, I sees her the other day 

She says, "I know I lied but I'm feelin like Marvin Gaye 

I need some 'sexual healing', I'm really hot" 

She grabbed my dick, I pressed my luck, fucked, then I shook the spot 

Aiyo, the moral of the story is this: 

What was I supposed to do, the bitch grabbed my dick 

Aiyo, the moral of the story is this: 

Yo, what was I supposed to do (the bitch grabbed my) (grabbed my) 

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