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Uno dos tres cuatro cinco cinco se�s
You know its kinda hard
He may not have a clue
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He needs some cool tunes
Now cruising in his Pinto
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Now he's getting a tattoo
Friends say he's trying too hard
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Uno dos tres cuatro cinco cinco se�s
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Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
And all the girlies say I'm pretty fly for a white guy
Just to get along today
Our subject isn't cool
But he thinks it anyway
And he may not have style
But everything he lacks
Well he makes up in denial
So don't deflate, play it straight
You know he really doesn't get it anyway
Gonna play the field, keep it real
For you know a way, for you know a way
So if you don't break, just over compensate
At least you know you can always go on Ricki Lake
The world needs wannabees
Hey, hey, do the brand new thing!
Not just any will suffice
But they didn't have Ice Cube
So he bought Vanilla Ice
He sees homies as he pass
But if he looks twice
They're gonna kick his lilly ass!
Yeah, he's getting ink done
He asks for a 13
But they drew a 31
And he's not quite hip
But in his own mind he's the
He's the dopest trick