Shaka Ponk - Ring Ring Ring lyrics
[Shaka Ponk - Ring Ring Ring lyrics]
Once again it's another rap bandit
Fiending at I, and I can't stand it
Wanna be down, with the day-glo
Knocking on my door, saying "A yo yo"
Knocking on my door, saying "A yo yo"
"I got a funky new tune with a fly banjo"
I can't understand what the problem is
I find it hard enough dealing with my own biz
How'd they get my name and number
Now I stop to think and wonder
'Bout a plan, yo man, I gotta step out town
You wanna call me up? Take my number down
It's 222-2222
I got an answering machine that can talk to you
It's 222-2222
I got an answering machine that can talk to you
Hey, how ya doin'?
Sorry ya can't get through!
Why don't you leave your name and your number
And I'll get back to you
Hey, how ya doin'?
Sorry ya can't get through!
Why don't you leave your name and your number
And I'll get back to you
Exit the old style, enter the new
But nothing's new 'bout being hawked by a crew
'Should I say flock 'cause around every block
There's Harry, Dick and Tom with a demo in his palm
I'm with helping those who wants to help themselves
And flaunt a nut that's doggy as in dope
But it's not the mood to hear the tales
Of limousines and pails of money they'll make like a pro
Like a pro
Like a pro
Like a pro
I be like "Yo black, just play me the tape"
I be like "Yo pale, just play me the tape"
I be like "Yo pale, just play me the tape"
I be like "Yo pale, just play me the tape"
Hey, how ya doin'?
Sorry ya can't get through!
Why don't you leave your name and your number
And I'll get back to you
Hey, how ya doin'?
Sorry ya can't get through!
Why don't you leave your name and your number
And I'll get back to you
Hey you done the right thing
Dial up my ring ring now you're waiting on the beep
Say, I would love if you sing
The tune to tru instead of fronting on the speak
Hey, how ya doin'?
Sorry ya can't get through!
Why don't you leave your name and your number
And I'll get back to you
Hey, how ya doin'?
Sorry ya can't get through!
Why don't you leave your name and your number
And I'll get back to you
Fiending at I, and I can't stand it
Wanna be down, with the day-glo
Knocking on my door, saying "A yo yo"
Knocking on my door, saying "A yo yo"
"I got a funky new tune with a fly banjo"
I can't understand what the problem is
I find it hard enough dealing with my own biz
How'd they get my name and number
Now I stop to think and wonder
'Bout a plan, yo man, I gotta step out town
You wanna call me up? Take my number down
It's 222-2222
I got an answering machine that can talk to you
It's 222-2222
I got an answering machine that can talk to you
Hey, how ya doin'?
Sorry ya can't get through!
Why don't you leave your name and your number
And I'll get back to you
Hey, how ya doin'?
Sorry ya can't get through!
Why don't you leave your name and your number
And I'll get back to you
Exit the old style, enter the new
But nothing's new 'bout being hawked by a crew
'Should I say flock 'cause around every block
There's Harry, Dick and Tom with a demo in his palm
I'm with helping those who wants to help themselves
And flaunt a nut that's doggy as in dope
But it's not the mood to hear the tales
Of limousines and pails of money they'll make like a pro
Like a pro
Like a pro
Like a pro
I be like "Yo black, just play me the tape"
I be like "Yo pale, just play me the tape"
I be like "Yo pale, just play me the tape"
I be like "Yo pale, just play me the tape"
Hey, how ya doin'?
Sorry ya can't get through!
Why don't you leave your name and your number
And I'll get back to you
Hey, how ya doin'?
Sorry ya can't get through!
Why don't you leave your name and your number
And I'll get back to you
Hey you done the right thing
Dial up my ring ring now you're waiting on the beep
Say, I would love if you sing
The tune to tru instead of fronting on the speak
Hey, how ya doin'?
Sorry ya can't get through!
Why don't you leave your name and your number
And I'll get back to you
Hey, how ya doin'?
Sorry ya can't get through!
Why don't you leave your name and your number
And I'll get back to you