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    Love Jones Rza

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    Добавлена 2 марта 2007 пользователем AND1

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    C'mon Bobby, turn off that loud shit

    Damn, I wanna hear some slow shit that's gonna relax you

    You know, a nigga, knahmsayin

    Goin through all that shit in the streets n shit

    The hip-hop shit, only shit keep a nigga mind in

    I hear you, but it's all about me and you right now

    Word

    Just take off your shirt

    cause I wanna massage your back and your shoulders

    My little Buttercup, yaknahmean?

    You a Buttercup girl

    Oh is that right?

    Yeah

    Well, I got Love Jones for you

    Word, tell me about it

    Chorus: Angel Cake

    Love Jones, I got a Love Jones

    I got a Love Jones.. for you

    (repeat 2X)

    [Bobby Digital]

    Yo girl you shinin like a brand new spankin black glock

    or a thousand hundred dollar bills inside a shoebox

    Exotic bird, special blend of selected fine herbs

    make me wanna kick my bitch to the curb

    Shaped like a naked statue, but look sacred

    Candy to a baby y'know, I'm ready to take it

    She spread your wings like a peacock

    Girl you be the bomb, and Bobby be shellshocked!

    Behold as I shape and mold your formless globe

    into a perfect O, and breathe the breath of life into your nose

    With the fragrance of a fresh pink rose

    and stroll into your eyes, the windows to your soul

    And choose the best part, the dark pupil I chose

    Your heart was mutual, into the center I dove

    Backstroke in your abyss like a fish

    Countin every thought and dream and wish, that exists within six

    She was filled with pleasures, of all measures

    But never took the time to discover, her own sunken treasure

    Unlock the jewelry box, knowledge rose to the top

    The distilled back in the fine mists, that gave birth to the crops

    and seas, that brought us together, for the better

    We could never seperate so maintain your stormy weather

    So maintain the stormy weather

    Word up, and let's walk these dogs together Boo

    Chorus

    [Bobby Digital]

    Yo, Power Equality, Allah C's Everything my Queen

    Whattup Love, won't you just slide under my wings

    so we can take flight, to the edge of the night

    And like doves, we makin love above the bright moonlight

    You know I fills you, so let my love pass and spill through

    your sexual vessels, that bless you then fills you

    up with knowledge and wisdom you understandin

    that bring forth the power refines your whole planet

    She couldn't maintain this heavy slang that I dropped upon her

    She claimed it never rains, down in Southern California

    Bein a black man is most prominant and all dominant

    I couldn't wait to get her home so I could explore her dark continent

    And put my fountain, between her hills and mountains

    Impingin every square inch of her circumfrence I was countin

    Twelve trillion, four hundred and seventy-eight billion

    one hundred and eighteen million, four hundred thousand ways

    to make children, by buildin

    Detected a fine mist but couldn't resist, I told her,

    "You wanna travel inside my head and see if you could rise above six?"

    Then tilt her at the axis then bent her at her equator

    and stuck the diamond might deep inside the crater

    Chorus

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