The Infamous Date Rape Songtext
von A Tribe Called Quest

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Listen to the rhyme, it′s a black-ink fact
Percentile rate of date rape is fat
This is all due to the reason of the skeezin
You got the right pickin', but you′re in the wrong season

If you're in the wrong season, that means you gotta break
Especially if a squaw tries to cry out rape
You be all vexed 'cause she got it goin′ on
You don′t wanna fight because you know that you're wrong

So instead, you rest your head on the arm of the couch
Envision in your head of a great sex ′bout
Worthy opponent, all you wanna do is bone it
You ask can you kick it, she says you can't stick it


This is the case, the situation is sticky
Should you try to kiss or hint towards a hickey?
Not even, you can ask Steven
If the vibe ain′t right, huh, ya leavin'

Hit the road Jack and all of that
But if she offers her abode, you′ll drop ya load
Right smack dab in the middle
Get the kitten, I got crazy tender vittles

Uh-huh, you know the science; you get buckwild
Runnin' mad games as if your name was Scott Skiles
Or better yet, Magic or even Karl Malone
Regardless who it is, your aim is to bone

If she tries to front, that's when you start to diss her
If she′s with the program, that′s when you start to kiss her
Might as well get to the point, no time to waste
Might as well break the ice, then set the pace
You start to talk nasty, now she's ready to bone
Step out of the shower, throw on cologne

All of a sudden, her sugarwalls tumble down like Jericho
She′s hotter than Meshach, Shadrach and Abednego
You listen to After 7, break fool after ten
Do your thing at 12 o'clock and when you go again


There goes round one, ding, there goes round two
Now tell me what the f- are you supposed to do? Huh
What do you know, when the meow is completed
Girly-girl cried rape, yo, I didn′t really need it

Sweetheart, we ain't goin′ out like that
Sweetheart, we ain't goin' out like that
Sweetheart, we ain′t goin′ out like that (Zulu)
We ain't goin′ out like that (Zulu)
We ain't goin′ out like that

Now baby bust it, if you wanna groove
Me and you can do it, it will be the move
I won't cry over spilled milk
If you won′t let me take you to the Hilt

I don't wanna bone you that much
That I would go for the unforbidden touch
I'm not the type that would go for that
I′ll have to fetch a brand-new cat

Baby, baby, baby, I don′t wanna be rude
But I know because of your bloody attitude
I know why you act that way
It usually happens on the 28th day
I respect that crazily

When you're done with the pads can you come check me?
This ain′t a joint to disrespect you
Because one head ain't better than two
Check it out, it′s a-

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