Flavor of the Month

[Intro: Mr Lawnge] Van Damme! Let me see what kind of flavor I want Hmmm. Do I want, vanilla? Or do I want a taste of chocolate? Nah. I want something different, I want something slamming! What's the slammingest flavor out this month? Let's see... Yo black! (Hmmmmm?) What flavor are you? (Listen...) [Verse 1: Dres] For a second, I reckon, I got ya double checking Then again when to your needs did I beckon? Hold me only if you wanna get naked Play me for the 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-S So yes, I guess, unless ya fess 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 duke I run buckwild for self or with the crew But then again, huh I thought you knew Now I hear a voice, is it what you want? I hope it is kid you're the flavor of the month [Hook] I heard you got the fever for the flavor [Repeat x3] Somebody said you got it going on I heard you got the fever for the flavor [Repeat x3] Hurry up and get a scoop before it's gone [Verse 2: Dres] 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 rolling hard and knocking 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 boldest 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? [Hook] [Verse 3: Dres] Now I catch a number when before I caught a glare Now I give a pound when before I gave a stare Now I guess I kinda got it going on I get a wake-up call on the norm 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 gritting when you have no dental floss Wasn't my loss, thought you were the boss? You never knew how much the Sherbet cost Forget it, I never sweat it Your girl will give me play I'll wet it It only happens yes 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 [Hook]