MC PEACHES

MC PEACHES - Keep It In Your Pants, Tucked Away lyrics

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(I thought I oughta tell you, better yet warn you)

Keep it in your pants, tucked away

Yo, check this out

[VERSE 1: MC Peaches]

Yo, I'm the Peach and I came to say

Keep it in your pants, tucked away

And to the ladies in the house, watch your back

Cause if you thought it was a treat, well, it ain't jack

Step like a queen, take your respect

If they treat you like booty, load up the tec

Spray em like a roach or school em like a young boy

To bring joy, bring em like a fool's toy

In any case, let the nigger know

You're not the hottie to be played like a little hoe

It's time for us to take control

Put papers in our pockets and strength in our soul

I am woman, I get recognition

And premonitions from woman intuition

So if you wanna step like a 'Q', step

Cause I demand respect

Keep it in your pants, tucked away

(Word is bond)

Yo, check this out

[VERSE 2: MC Peaches]

Yeah, listen up as I start to progress

Keep your hands off the butt and the chest

Ladies in the house don't go for that

If he's rollin with a crew, yo, I got your back

Step as a Nubian, be real proud

If he treats you like butt, scream on him loud

Train him like a dog or beat him like a rug

Start to bug like you was on a drug

In any case, let the nigger see

You're a Nubian queen and you're proud to be

See, it's time for us to take control

Put papers in our pockets and strength in our soul

I am woman, the creator of man

And, the other hand cleans the other hand

But if you wanna go like a go cart, go

At least now you know

Keep it in your pants, tucked away

(Word is bond)

Yo, check this out

[VERSE 3: MC Peaches]

Hm, take 3 as the rhyme continues

I saw it happen in many a venue

Fellas in the house, one thinks he's all that

Steps up wrong and he gets smacked

Good for his ass, don't take shit

If he try to get loud, get proud and flip

Flip him like a flapjack or an applejack

Go get him back, hit him with a funky track

In any case, let the nigger feel

You're not a toy to be played, you're the real deal

(Ladies) so let's take control

Put more papers in our pockets and strength in our soul

I am woman and you are not

I could never ever got get or get got

So push on if you disagree with me

Just remember, you heard it from the P

Keep it in your pants, tucked away

(And my word is bond)

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