| Song | Don't Crush It |
| Artist | Kool Keith |
| Album | Sex Style |
| 作词 : Matlin, Thornton | |
| Yeah girl | |
| I've been checkin out big willie keith | |
| He been trickin a lot of bills on me | |
| Mmm-hmm! | |
| I think i'ma show him somethin tonight | |
| A lap dance i would say | |
| Yeah, that's what i'ma do | |
| Yeahhhh.. | |
| [kool keith] | |
| I'm like a freak from hunts point, the bronze and the gold | |
| Wear my drawers in tight mode, naked with no coat | |
| Walkin around, i see youse about to lose her | |
| That honey with white boots, and hair like medusa | |
| Brown-skin fine, i drink her body like wine | |
| And throw the wax on it, and watch two cheeks shine | |
| I drunk a forty, i'm up in here feelin naughty | |
| I like the go-go girl, go 'head work it shorty | |
| I got no time to trick, on the average girl | |
| I'm in paradise, caught up, in the booty world | |
| And for you regular honies, tryin to play fly | |
| I ain't no chemical no bank in your human eye | |
| I like my spot, everybody's butt naked | |
| Pump with g-strings, watchin hot momma shake it | |
| I got my beer, viewin from the back rear | |
| Yo brotherman, pass it right over here | |
| I got to ease off the stress, like a eight to five | |
| Keepin it real vexed, them panties wanna get live | |
| Change the pace up, yo jimmy turn the bass up | |
| Yea yeah yeahhhh | |
| Chorus: kool keith + girl (repeat 2x) | |
| Yo baby (whassup?) | |
| Don't crush it when you sit upon it | |
| (yo baby) whassup? | |
| (don't rush it when i sit upon it) | |
| [kool keith] | |
| I see you scopin me, the fourth time you cut your eye | |
| Left the brother to catch wreck, then tell the man goodbye | |
| I'm next on the menu, runnin up and in you | |
| With seven rubbers on me, don't try to discontinue | |
| We gots to bump and grind, crank up the r. kelly | |
| Delicious kickin, no leather like i'm fonzarelli | |
| I order two drinks to think, while you show me pink | |
| Summer eve breeze and woo when it don't stink | |
| I'm in the mix, like funky-master flex | |
| I'm shootin gizm, then after you can pick up next | |
| I watch you shake it, like palm trees in california | |
| Now you a lady, mature and i'm rubbin on ya | |
| I got my phantom mask, i'm on the dolo | |
| I slipped in my tipton, bonin sweetie look like yo-yo | |
| She had a good time, knees bent in the chair | |
| She said, "get wild - i like it when you pull my hair" | |
| I gave her cream, and rubbed it on her black boots | |
| I see a packed house in different color body suits | |
| I'm in the front row, chillin on the down low | |
| Checkin her dogstyle, she's ?? | |
| I'm from the back kid, smooth with tons of grease | |
| Denver and texas, and cali on back to east | |
| She hittin switches, and watch she make it lowride | |
| Zoot, zoot, zzzzzzzt | |
| Chorus 1.5x | |
| [kool keith] | |
| It's three o'clock, the morning shift's about to come | |
| Watchin goldie lapdance, that grey hiney ain't no slum | |
| I gets my workout, my slickest hand from every angle | |
| She's on the job right, cutiepie sippin tango | |
| I gotta peel for real, a hundred dollar bill | |
| I'm comin straight up, and not for a breakfast meal | |
| This ain't no burger king, this ain't no white castle | |
| Not like some ugly girls in bentleys tryin to give a hassle | |
| I like the slot machine, bustin nuts mean | |
| Slippery wet lubrication like valvoline | |
| I'm pullin nylon, yo dead up g, to the side | |
| Feelin soft flesh, i'm hard, i'ma let her ride | |
| Jump up and down, get live like house of pain | |
| Leavin em so wet, the silk with a tan stain | |
| I reach a climax, she's happy with her orgasms | |
| Go on girl! | |
| Chorus 2x |
| zuò cí : Matlin, Thornton | |
| Yeah girl | |
| I' ve been checkin out big willie keith | |
| He been trickin a lot of bills on me | |
| Mmmhmm! | |
| I think i' ma show him somethin tonight | |
| A lap dance i would say | |
| Yeah, that' s what i' ma do | |
| Yeahhhh.. | |
| kool keith | |
| I' m like a freak from hunts point, the bronze and the gold | |
| Wear my drawers in tight mode, naked with no coat | |
| Walkin around, i see youse about to lose her | |
| That honey with white boots, and hair like medusa | |
| Brownskin fine, i drink her body like wine | |
| And throw the wax on it, and watch two cheeks shine | |
| I drunk a forty, i' m up in here feelin naughty | |
| I like the gogo girl, go ' head work it shorty | |
| I got no time to trick, on the average girl | |
| I' m in paradise, caught up, in the booty world | |
| And for you regular honies, tryin to play fly | |
| I ain' t no chemical no bank in your human eye | |
| I like my spot, everybody' s butt naked | |
| Pump with gstrings, watchin hot momma shake it | |
| I got my beer, viewin from the back rear | |
| Yo brotherman, pass it right over here | |
| I got to ease off the stress, like a eight to five | |
| Keepin it real vexed, them panties wanna get live | |
| Change the pace up, yo jimmy turn the bass up | |
| Yea yeah yeahhhh | |
| Chorus: kool keith girl repeat 2x | |
| Yo baby whassup? | |
| Don' t crush it when you sit upon it | |
| yo baby whassup? | |
| don' t rush it when i sit upon it | |
| kool keith | |
| I see you scopin me, the fourth time you cut your eye | |
| Left the brother to catch wreck, then tell the man goodbye | |
| I' m next on the menu, runnin up and in you | |
| With seven rubbers on me, don' t try to discontinue | |
| We gots to bump and grind, crank up the r. kelly | |
| Delicious kickin, no leather like i' m fonzarelli | |
| I order two drinks to think, while you show me pink | |
| Summer eve breeze and woo when it don' t stink | |
| I' m in the mix, like funkymaster flex | |
| I' m shootin gizm, then after you can pick up next | |
| I watch you shake it, like palm trees in california | |
| Now you a lady, mature and i' m rubbin on ya | |
| I got my phantom mask, i' m on the dolo | |
| I slipped in my tipton, bonin sweetie look like yoyo | |
| She had a good time, knees bent in the chair | |
| She said, " get wild i like it when you pull my hair" | |
| I gave her cream, and rubbed it on her black boots | |
| I see a packed house in different color body suits | |
| I' m in the front row, chillin on the down low | |
| Checkin her dogstyle, she' s ?? | |
| I' m from the back kid, smooth with tons of grease | |
| Denver and texas, and cali on back to east | |
| She hittin switches, and watch she make it lowride | |
| Zoot, zoot, zzzzzzzt | |
| Chorus 1. 5x | |
| kool keith | |
| It' s three o' clock, the morning shift' s about to come | |
| Watchin goldie lapdance, that grey hiney ain' t no slum | |
| I gets my workout, my slickest hand from every angle | |
| She' s on the job right, cutiepie sippin tango | |
| I gotta peel for real, a hundred dollar bill | |
| I' m comin straight up, and not for a breakfast meal | |
| This ain' t no burger king, this ain' t no white castle | |
| Not like some ugly girls in bentleys tryin to give a hassle | |
| I like the slot machine, bustin nuts mean | |
| Slippery wet lubrication like valvoline | |
| I' m pullin nylon, yo dead up g, to the side | |
| Feelin soft flesh, i' m hard, i' ma let her ride | |
| Jump up and down, get live like house of pain | |
| Leavin em so wet, the silk with a tan stain | |
| I reach a climax, she' s happy with her orgasms | |
| Go on girl! | |
| Chorus 2x |