"Young Ladies" lyrics - KOOL KEITH

KOOL KEITH
"Young Ladies"

[Patra:]
Yeah, this is the real vibes, okay?
To all the man and the 'oman dem out there
This the word
The original jazz and the reggae vibe
Yeah, watch this

[Big Shug:]
Young ladies, fly ladies, young ladies in the house

[Patra:]
Yeah, this is Patra, the Queen of the Dancehall
Teamin' up with Guru, of course

[Big Shug:]
Young ladies, fly ladies, young ladies in the house

[Patra:]
Bad, bad by law, you no say you're da numba one
Trust me
Watch dis!

[Guru:]
Come on, take a ride with the lyrical five foot eight
And three-quarter warrior; I saw you pass me in the corridor
P.O.W. - the eye to eye contact was all that
I dug your little steelo; fine, you dug mine
You want my digits? I'm with it (take it)
You could ring me up whenever; whatever's clever (One time)

[Big Shug:]
Stroll your way; you know you want me (Bo!)
So bring your game over here to the bar
You know you want to sit and hang with the star
Maybe get a new house, and a brand, new, car! (a-hah-hah)
But the price ain't right
'Cause I ain't your size, baby, and I ain't your type

[Kool Keith:]
Check it
Your honey's fly, but she wants me; I'm all that
She's perpetratin' like she never even heard the record
Or saw the video, or heard the loudspeakers
You got the TV; your whole family did see me

[Big Shug:]
Young ladies, fly ladies, young ladies in the house

[Kool Keith:]
Cool Keith in the house with Shug and Guru
Primetime jazz and limousines gettin' to you

[Big Shug:]
Young ladies, fly ladies, young ladies in the house

[Patra:]
Okay, check dis, baby, way up top 'bove

[Guru:]
Baby, you look good in that dress
Let's get out of here and take it back to my rest
I don't think I'm bein' too forward
Would I like to break out right now? Yeah, I sure would (ah-hah)
I dig the way you be lookin' at me
Dig your confidence; you want me, it's evident (trust me)

[Big Shug:]
My man told me that you like me
You want to write me, 'cause you heard I have a wifey
But I'm on some mo' straight up stuff
I get witchu and probably spend a little while
Somewhere in the park after dark
Incognito; that's how I flow

[Kool Keith:]
Well, I'm here for you
Are you there? Where?
Takin' peeks, and sneakin' winks; whatever brotherman thinks
You on a mission for famous people in position
Holdin' in your love, admirin' what I'm doin'
Gettin' through in time and time
She follows us backstage, yeah

[Patra:]
First day, guess what Guru said to me?
Dark and lovely, how could you be?
It is right for me
Because, whiny, whiny, me whiny sexy
All de man - dem just-a rush me

[Guru:]
Check it out
The time is right; you hold me tight (my love)
In the twilight, away from the spotlight
We can explore mysteries that last all night (trust me)
Nobody has to know but us
Honey, you know I'm the man
Baby, for you I got big plans (eh, eh)

[Big Shug:]
You say I'm just a lonely man (no more)
But tomorrow I'll be your king; the ruffneck swing
You know me from my name on the streets
You want to be with me; it's easy to see
Since you kissed me on the cheek
Now you want to be my everyday freak (hah hah!)

[Kool Keith:]
Lookin' at me, my man and him, my man and him
Champagne pop; don't waste time; you can get with him (meow)
We got some drinks; you lookin' at the fine wine
Eye contact is on; all I see is sihlouette
Sheer plastic; freaky so fantastic (it's like dat)
I want to touch it, see if it's real
True at heart, I want to see how you really feel
Take off your mask and reveal...

[Patra:]
Tell dem come wind
Only if you can make her feel fine
Y'know, because,
Eyes are watchin' me
Every single step I take
Eyes are watchin' me
They are countin' my mistake, jump!
Him up, and now dey flip the script 'pon cha chill
Steppin' to you like medicated thrills
Dey can not wait; come in from it his eyes
Anything not lay ya to smile ya analyze, Bo!
I was born in a ruff neighborhood
Steppin' up in light, now it feels good
No one is gonna stop me, no matta what dem say
An' if I'm da rockin', then I must DJ, 'cause
Eyes are watchin' me
Every single step I take
Eyes are watchin' me
They are countin' Guru mista-ake
Eyes are watchin' me
True me nice, and me love come wind
And me both love mashin'
Eyes are watchin' me
They love Queen Patra, 'cause I earn it an'
Guru and all-stars, ya large, in a dance
And the stars of reggae music, they large!
The original niceness
And Patra never the one to front, okay?