Don't the moon look pretty
Shining down through the trees
Don't that shining moon
look pretty, baby
Shining down through the trees
You know I can see my baby
When he can't see me
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Yeah, I tiptoe to his window
Just to see my baby snore
I tiptoe to his window
Just to see how sweetie snores
You know it makes me feel
like jumping, lord, lord
Through the keyhole in his door
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Come crawl up to your window
Let me whisper in your ear
Come on and crawl up
to your window, darling
Let me whisper in your ear
You know
I got somthing to tell you, baby
I don't want that girl
around here
keep her away
my niggas
just bust yo' tech for me
Everybody from every hood
bang yo' head
'til you break yo' motherfuckin
neck for me!
Just let me give
you real street shit
to rap in yo' shit with
We clap yo' seat
we whyle this heat
Keep bouncin up
and down these streets
So nod yo' head and
Break yo' neck nigga!
Break yo' neck nigga!
Break yo' neck nigga!
Bang yo' head until you start to
Break yo' neck nigga!
Break yo' neck nigga!
Break yo' neck nigga!
Break yo' neck!