Cleavage Lyrics - The Lost Masters - Kool Keith

New York City 

Want me tell you the style that's goin on right now? 

Girl I caught you last night 

You're only 19 or 20, tryin to hide 

Sittin in the back of a resteraunt, with a 99 year-old man 

I'm startin to see that a lot 

Hey fellas 

She's feisty feisty, just lettin it all hang out 

Man I know, they're out there cheatin 

Every girl in the club, exposin cleavage 

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Man I know, they're out there cheatin 

Every girl in the club, exposin cleavage 

Man I know I'm on the couch yo, I'm feelin laid back 

I play my records over and over, my name is K-Mack 

I'm over here on the chair, girls stop and stare 

200 Million pounds, you bring a box or 7 

I'm on the news, girls you turn to Fox 11 

You try to network, that watch and neck hurt 

I give you irons, don't take so long to press my shirt 

With the steam that's clean, you start to dream extreme 

You chose one, you're on the creamer team 

You move with men that beat 'em, they on the screamer team 

Man I know, they're out there cheatin 

Every girl in the club, exposin cleavage 

Man I know, they're out there cheatin 

Every girl in the club, exposin cleavage 

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Man I know you know the kind of sound, grab your Metro card 

Get rid of your ego, meet me down in Chinatown 

The classic Lincoln, respect the K when he speakin 

I sleep in limos and headline shows at the Beacon 

Broadway players, the City Hall to the majors 

I'm on DVD, most cats still watchin Betas 

I write with two pens and two pads, two songs on papers 

Girls with FedEx sendin all thongs to me in all flavors 

UPS delivery B what you givin me? 

Man I know, they're out there cheatin 

Every girl in the club, exposin cleavage 

Man I know, they're out there cheatin 

Every girl in the club, exposin cleavage 

Man I know have you seen your girl tonight? 

Call the manager, turn on the light 

No studio tape, 300 groups wanna be in the remix 

And bypass the need for fixin, loaded with chicks and 

With the mic, rock icon, women like pops 

Don't fear eyedrops 

You're frozen with teardrops, double peein 

That's right you seein, the best to believe it you receive it 

Non-stop for the hip-hopp-in, that's right you stop man 

Cause your records done flopped man 

A full length video, that's the girl in stereo 

I gotta see this, don't you believe this 

Man I know, they're out there cheatin 

Every girl in the club, exposin cleavage 

Man I know, they're out there cheatin 

Every girl in the club, exposin cleavage 

Man I know