| This here’s a jam for those who be sexin' |
| See a girl come up and then you start flexin' |
| Doin' what you can for the one night stand |
| But G you gotta see you take your life in your hand |
| Now it’s all well and good that she doesn’t ignore you |
| But did you stop to think who she was with before you? |
| She’s fine so you weren’t the first to spot her |
| And if you do it like Pruitt you’re not the first who got her |
| Maybe Tom, Dick, Harry |
| Steven, Joe and Barry |
| John, Paul, George, Ringo, Curly, Moe and Larry |
| Did it. Got wit it. Smooth hit it |
| Steady son and like Edison just lit it |
| But you don’t know if that’s the case my friend |
| And you don’t want your doctor on your case again |
| So you better know for sure about the girl before you take a chance |
| And for now ya better keep it in your pants |
| Ya know |
| Ya know |
| Ya know, bust it |
| Keep it in your pants, ya know |
| Now ladies, my story isn’t all one sided |
| Cause I know many of you’ve confided |
| In me so I know that I’ve been trusted |
| For my words and the moves that I’ve busted |
| So, let me see |
| Let’s say a man wants to talk to thee |
| And you don’t want to make a mistake |
| Cause he could be real or he could be fake |
| Hmm, think for a minute and use your head |
| And don’t be so quick to hop in bed |
| It’s one thing for you just to giggle and flirt |
| But why sex a stranger and get your feelins hurt |
| If he’s meant to be with you then he’ll stick around |
| Not just throw you in bed to throw his stick around |
| Wait and see cause if you really really want romance |
| Hey, yo, you should keep it in your pants |
| Ya know |
| Ya know |
| Ya know, bust it |
| Keep it in your pants, ya know |
| I take my own advice and make the story legit |
| And I don’t wanna be labeled as a hypocrite |
| I practice what I preach although I’m not preachin' |
| Just droppin' knowledge to the souls I’m reachin' |
| Just like when I see my homeboy’s girl |
| And to me she is the flyest thing in the world |
| It would be easy to tell her I was Young MC |
| Throw drag and have her go to bed with me |
| But I’m not the one who gonna live that foul |
| I’d rather live right than be out on the prowl |
| And if you’re sleepin' wit your homeboy’s girl your startin' trouble |
| Like Freddy sexin' Betty behind the back of Barney Rubble |
| «Therefore wherefore art thou Romeo,» |
| Will not work if the girl don’t know me though |
| Say who you are and I’ll say who I am |
| Call it «quid pro quo» like in «Silence of the Lambs» |
| Now if your friends say,"You should be sleepin' around |
| Have lot’s of sex if you wanna be down." |
| Hey, be your own boss. Stand tall and strong |
| Cause you’ll be standin' alone if somethin' ever goes wrong |
| Peer pressure is a hard thing for a child |
| And acting older don’t mean acting wild |
| And girls, even though it appeals to some men |
| If you it’s true to all of us you better think again |
| Cause I’m not the kind of guy to get turned on |
| By a girl that my homeboys can go take turns on |
| If that was the case, you should be chargin' a fee |
| And you would probably live larger than me. See |
| Use your head before you use the covers |
| Friends are still friends even when they are lovers |
| And you’ll get more respect if you just go dance |
| Word 'em up and ya keep it in your pants |
| Ya know |
| Ya know |
| Ya know, bust it |
| Keep it in your pants, ya know |