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| Lyrics
Submitted by: SmoothDoc1 |
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| [Street Life] |
| Excuse me gorgeous.. |
| Just maxin, lookin for hoes,
ya know, relaxin |
| Met this redbone Jasmine, midtown Manhattan |
| Shot a verb, that
cranked her nerves, calm words |
| Massaged the mentals, made her pussycat purr |
| Sweet Love you look miraculous, brown eyes passionate |
| High cheekboned, Tommy Girl cologne you smashin it |
| I have you home by ten, Shorty started laughin |
| She replied, "Street, you ever ride while you drive?" |
| I looked puzzled, and said, "Nah baby why?" |
| She pressed up, grabbed my dick, threw her dress up |
| Cocked her legs, cold fucked my head up |
| Now I'm deep in it, flyin past the speed limit |
| Out of control, still whippin it, steadily hittin it |
| Deep
strokin, one hand on the wheel, blunt smokin |
| Lovin how it feel, Sweet Love you got me open, what? |
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| [Cappadonna] |
| Love is love Love, love is love Love |
| Love is love Love, love is love Love |
| We connected like a train from the first ordeal |
| I stepped to her with the passion as I kept things real |
| but like, sex was on my mind like, cum was in my pants |
| I flashed my fronts on her, like if I had a chance |
| She said,
"Ain't you Cappadonna from the Wu-Tang Clan?" |
| I said, "Yeah, mad gear plus the small white band |
| Sweet Love, I want your pussy can I be your man? |
| Stripped to the bare essentials let me fuck you if I can |
| Sweet Love, from your nipples to your pussy nub" |
| Sweet Love, love is Love, love is love Love |
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| [Method Man] |
| It's a full moon, we in the bedroom, thoughts consumed |
| by the passion, slow jam tunes and body action |
| My finger's on the clit
splashin, your pussy lips |
| got you
spazzin, love juices, marinatin |
| in your satins, sexy ass, I get some like my old dad |
| I love my women bad, with just a little touch of class |
| Youse the Star by far, look at you Ma |
| Shake your thang-thang girlfriend, you
Shay Shay Lefrea! |
| What
up, went to beat it up, I'm not the one to eat it up |
| but the type to hit it raw dawg and seed it up |
| We talk without sayin
nuttin, you told me if I came through |
| You'd gimme
som'in, now we lockin ass |
| Pullin hair and talkin trash, how you like it |
| Slow or fast? She said, "I like it when it last" |
| No doubt, you got the best trout there can be |
| Not an everyday, average, Chicken of the Sea, candidate for
HIV |
| You'd rather deal with monogamy |
| Queen to be held, Black Mahogany |
| You're bout to bust
dammit, sugar walls comin down |
| Now you can't stand it, you've been touched |
| That's when I felt the blood rush |
| Gettin closer and closer with every thrust, take me there |
| Volcano's about to erupt, I love you much |
| "Watch these rap niggaz get all up in your guts" |
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