Intro (by Mista Lawnge)

Van Damme!

Let's see what kind of flavor I want...

Do I want, vanilla?

Or do I want a taste of chocolate?

Hmmmmm... I want something different, I want somethin slammin.

What's the slamminest flavor out this month...

Let's see...

Yo black! Hmmmmm, what flavor are you?

First Verse

(note: the way he says listen, I wanted to spell it lehsen)

Listen

For a second, I'm wreckin

I got ya double checkin

Then again,

when to you knees did you beckon

Hold me only if you wanna get naked

Play before a crowd only if you wanna wreck it

The name is Dres, like silk I get slick

Drop rhymes like a basehead Bic flicks

Constantly, yes it's me

D-R-E-Ssssss

So yes, I guess, unless, confess

you can get down

To serious business, with this

I never boned a honey that I didn't like

I never saw a mile that I couldn't hike

I never had a spliff to make me choke

I never had a pocket that was broke

Hate no one but love only a few

Franklin, Grant and yeah mom too

I run buckwild for self or with the crew

But then again, huh I thought you knew

Now I hear the voice

Is it what you want?

I hope it is kid

you're the flavor of the month

Chorus

I heard you got the fever for the flavor > three times

Somebody said you got it goin on

I heard you got the fever for the flavor > three times

Hurry up and get a scoop before it's gone

Second Verse

So you got the fever for the flavor of the other

Chocolate, sasspirilla, or is it you like another

Flavor in my socks

To the curly locks

Black Sheep rollin hard

and kncokin peons out the box

Never have I ever never

ever felt much better

Did the whole nine

on the tenth I was no wetter

Ready and I'm eager

Eager as a beaver

On the radio and good to go

says your receiver

Not to be the baddest

or the oldest nor the wackest

Neither am I needest

or the newest or the blackest

Just a brown fellow

Who's not afraid of Jello

To the people of the world

I would like to say G'day

Had to wait a while

But the while has been waited

Never gave up hope

in myself, nor debated

Didn't shed a tear when I wasn't picked

Cause I got a cone now, want a lick?

Chorus

Third Verse

Now I catch a number

when before I caught a glare

Now I give a pound

when before I got a stare

Now I guess I kinda got it goin on

I get a wake-up call on the lawn

I used to try and push a demo

Now I have a Coupe

That's a bit more than a little

But then not quite a few

Funny how they find you

when they told you get lost

Tell me why you're grittin

when you have no dental floss

Wasn't my loss

Thought you were the boss?

You never knew how much the Sherbert cost

Forget it, I never sweat it

Your girl will give me play I'll wet it

It only happens just because you let it

Now everybody wants to play my phone

I see em with a spoon

I see em with a cone

You never knew I knew it

but I knew you would pursue it

Hurry up and get a scoop before it's gone

Chorus

(hope you like it all... I'll get the rest to ya soon

BTW as you probably guessed by now I'm a lyrics fanatic... got any

more

you can send me? Peace out homes