Avalanche

Oooh yeah, dj... ooh... ooh... ooh... ooh

Whos that gigalo on the street

With his hands in his pockets and his crocodile teeth

Hangin on the curb, looking all disturbed

At the boys from harlem, they all came runnin

They were making noise, man handling toys

Sister girls on the block with the nasty girls

Wearing padded bras, suckin theirs through straws

Droppin down their drawers so that you can get yours

Gigalo, huh sucka

Gigalo, huh sucka

Whos looking good today

Whos looking good in everyway

No style to keep

You better watch dont mess with me

(zooaoaoa zoaoa ao zoo sound)

No money man can win my love

Its sweetnest that im thinking of

We always hangin in a buffalo stance

We do the dail everytime we dance

I give you love baby not romance

I make a move nuthing left to chance

So dont get fresh with me.

(scratching...

Extending version includes

2 buffalo gals go round the outside.round the outside.round the outside.

3 buffalo gals go round the outside.round the outside.round the outside.

4 buffalo gals go round the outside.round the outside.round the outside.

Get fonkee... give it to me

(rap: so you say you wanted money but you know its never funny

When your shoes run through and theres a rumble in your tummy

But you had to have style and a go to smile

And put a girl on a corner so you can make a pile

Committed a crime and went inside

It was coming your way but you had to survive

When you lost the babe, you lost the race

And now youre looking at me to take her place

Whos looking good today

Whos looking good in everyway

No style to keep

You better watch dont mess with me

(zooaoaoa zoaoa ao zoo sound)

No money man can win my love

Its sweetnest that im thinking of

We always hangin in a buffalo stance

We do the dail everytime we dance

I give you love baby not romance

I make a move nuthing left to chance

So dont get fresh with me.

Looking good, hangin with a wild bunch

Looking good in a buffalo stance

Looking good when it comes to d-crunch

Looking good is a state of mind

State of mind dont go behind you

State of mind or youll be dead

State of mind may i remind you

Drop to this, rock this place

Whats he like...

What is he like anyway...

Yo man what do you expect, the guys a gigalo man (laughing)

You know, i mean

No money man can win my love

Its sweetnest that im thinking of

We always hangin in a buffalo stance

We do the dail everytime we dance

I give you love baby not romance

I make a move nuthing left to chance

So dont get fresh with me.

The wind of my face

Sound in my ear

Water before my eyes

And you in my mind

As i sink, down and down deep

Deeper into your soul

No money man can win my love

Its sweetnest that im thinking of

No money man can win my love

Its sweetnest that im thinking of

No money man can win my love

Its sweetnest that im thinking of