Coroner
Dean Blunt
[Intro]
(August '97, August, August '97, August)
[Verse 1]
Yeah, call me customer, oh you got me training that arse up top pull a cap in your ass (August '97)
A nigga got things to do, buck around get got
Little talk from me to you (August)
[Verse 2]
(Its a real talk [?] My girl)
(That booty gonna get you hurt, Run back before its too late)
I said I got things to do, and one of them waxing you
Take off your frown (August '97)
That sweet apple bottom gonna get candied and go on a merry-go-round (August)
Vicky Park funfair, August '97 (August '97, August, Shee, August '97,)(August)
[Outro]
(August '97, August, '97, '97, '97, August, August 97, August, Awh)