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# Debut Chart
63 Nov '95 Hot 100
31 Nov '95 R&B


It's just like moonshine Have you on your face I mean you be sluttering and what not Next thing you know You don't know how you got home I mean this shit is So damn serious, playboy I mean the ?? Or something like that You dig what I say I'm so tore Look like my eyes been Stiched together with stitches Ho hopping around with these bitches Get your garbage dumped with crickets But you know me The life of the party Slurricane Ethyl Too much of me'll make you Fight your folks and Dr.Jekyll Like the other day I gulped too many swallows Had them niggas acting bad At the club with them hollows Having them limp dick problems Trying to get it up Well, oh, well, one cup of me I'll have your shit on steel I wakes up in the morning And I'm separated In the bag with my homies And I sure hate it Grenadine, he be tripping Cause they don't respect him That nigga rum, man That nigga gets dumb

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I can't wait until they mix me I'm going in they mouth Down they throat Into they kidneys Hurricanes having Motherfuckers seeing things Courage juice Watch when I get loose (CHORUS) Hurricane But you can call me Slurricane Slurricane, strong enough to Start a engine main (CHORUS) I'm perving, swerving Fucking with tycoon shit Shit, it's time to Swip up another mix So I'm off to the store Oh, it's 151 Got to catch Charlie fore he close Too many hos at the studio That ain't lit I likes to bring out the Freak in a nasty bitch Studio tone Pop on that shit that ??? wrote (Freaky, freaky) My crips got hot Seat sweat and all That hurricane anthem ain't no joke It'll make a playa fall Creepy eyes on the sticky rug ???? gotta be strong But if I get broke enough to deal I can't go wrong This trick juice'll Have a fool on his face Worst than ??? Gin with no fucking chase (CHORUS) 2X Light up the motherfucking indo weed Me and my niggas at the bar, keyed Walking through the joint unstumble They bumping thr bubble Face like I hate the taste But now I'm humble Whisper to a bitch Baby, I been watching you But when I'm perving Everything be looking cute So if you get the boot When my hang over sober Don't even trip Get your shit out my Range Rover (E-40) I gets to put it How this Spanish fly ninety fin Influence your bitch to go both ways And eat her best friend Shit locked down Motherfucker don't be caring Who riding with my Dank cousin, Victor Baron Hurricane But you can call me Slurricane Strong enough to Start a engine main, bitch And that's how we do for The nineteen ninety fin And we out this biotch Out this biotch (CHORUS) 5X I'm so tore I'm so tore I'm so tore...


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