[Intro:]
[Male:] What you want me to do?
[FeMale:] Just taste me Horace?
[Male:] You want me to lick you?
[FeMale:] I'll tell you when I get there
[Male:] I'm the kind of man
[FeMale:] Ooh
[Male:] That will give you just what you need
[FeMale:] Just what I need?
[Male:] Yeah baby let me tell you
[FeMale:] Tell me what?...
[Chorus:]
I'm not afraid to taste your love
In order to make you love
Do what I gotta do
I'm not afraid to taste your love
In order to make you love
Do what I gotta do
[Verse 1:]
I am on fire
For the taste of your love
It's all I desire
I wanna get freaky, yes freaky
Behind closed doors
Let me love you down completely
And satisfied I won't deny
There ain't nothing I won't try
Hickies on your neck
Hickies on your thighs
I'm not afraid to explore beynd you navel
Baby come with me
I'll show you I'm able
[Chorus:]
I'm not afraid to taste your love
In order to make you love
Do what I gotta do
I'm not afraid to taste your love
In order to make you love
Do what I gotta do
[Verse 2:]
I'll take my time I won't rush it
Make sure you're nice and wet before we begin
To make love
I'll run my tongue up on your body
Caress you so completely
Love you down everyway
I know how to do it
You know I'll treat you right
I'm not a lying man
I'll make it last all night
Now I'm here I'll do you on your sexy body
On your sexy body
Baby come closer and lay right beside me
[Chorus:]
I'm not afraid to taste your love
In order to make you love
Do what I gotta do
I'm not afraid to taste your love
In order to make you love
Do what I gotta do
[Bridge:]
[Male:] So baby?
[FeMale:] Yeah?
[Male:] I see we're going to be making love
[FeMale:] Oh really?
[Male:] Yeah
[FeMale:] Kiss down on me baby
[Male:] You like it like that?
[FeMale:] Yeah
[Male:] I could tell
[FeMale:] Oh ooh
Oh oh oh girl
[Chorus:]
I'm not afraid to taste your love
{I'm not afraid}
In order to make you love
{Make you love}
Do what I gotta do
{Do what I gotta do}
I'm not afraid to taste your love
{I'm, I'm not afraid baby}
In order to make you love
{ooh}
Do what I gotta do
{I'm Ready}
I'm not afraid to taste your love
In order to make you love
{On the coffee table, on the countertop, on the kitchen floor}
Do what I gotta do
{Baby just close the door, forever and ever, oh I love it babe}
I'm not afraid to taste your love
{In the backseat of my car}
In order to make you love
{Cause I know you want it}
Do what I gotta do
I'm not afraid to taste your love
{Oh, taste your love}
In order to make you love
{Oh, oh}
Do what I gotta do
{All I desire}
I'm not afraid to taste your love
{I'm on fire}
In order to make you love
{Now I see you in your thong}
Do what I gotta do
{Do you wanna get freaky}
It Ain’t Rockin’ In Me, Patient Black He’s Busted Attack,
It Ain’t Rockin’ In Me, Let Me Bust A Freestyle Then, Aight Then
{Shake It Up} [Shake It Up In The Club, Do It Girl Like You’re Making Love]
{Get Love} [Hands Up In The Air, Wave ‘Em Like You Just Don’t Care]
{Spread Love} [It’s The Brooklyn Way, Pass The Moet And The Alizé]
{Tear It Up} [It’s What I Wanna Do When I’m Loving You]
Mmm, To My Surprise, I Can’t Believe My Eyes
You Look So Hot, You’re Making My Temperature Rise
Your Sexy Body’s Got Me Wishing
For Your Loving, Something’s Kissing
Yeah Boo, I Could Say I Want To Play
But Here’s What I Wanna Do
{I Wanna Drive You Crazy} Wanna Drive You Crazy
{We’ll Be Ridin’ On The Scene} Ride Ride
{Won’t You Be My Lady} Won’t You Be My Lady
{Kill That Attitude} Kill That Attitude, Baby
{Shake It Up} [Shake It Up In The Club, Do It Girl Like You’re Making Love] Shake It, Mama
{Get Love} [Hands Up In The Air, Wave ‘em Like You Just Don’t Care] Up In The Air, Don’t Care, Don’t Care
{Spread Love} [It’s The Brooklyn Way, Pass The Moet And The Alizé] Pass The Moet And The Alizé
{Tear It Up} [It’s What I Wanna Do When I’m Loving You] It’s What I Wanna Do When I’m Loving You
I Can Tell You’re Too Afraid To Fight Me
Simple Because You Lost The Crowd
And They Had To Invite Me Because Your Sweat Is A Puddle
But There’s A Puddles Of Sweat, I’m A Threat
So Get A Cold, Wrecker Wipe Your Neck
And Clean The Dirt Off Your Face That Cause Acne
It’s Ridiculous Thinking A Chick Attacked Me
This Is The Round Where They Punch To A Goal
And To Your AGAD Is As Low As A Flow
The Perfect Size, I Love Your Roomy Thighs
Your Lightened Top, You Got Me Hypnotised,
I Want To Run Debut At The Eiffel Tower
And I’ll See You In About An Hour
To Make That A Bet You Won’t Regret
Coz Here’s What I’m Gonna Do
{I Wanna Drive You Crazy} Sugar Sugar
{We’ll Be Ridin’ On The Scene} Lady Ride Ride
{To Be My Lady} To Be My Lady
{Kill That Attitude} Kill That Attitude, Baby
{Shake It Up} [Shake It Up In The Club, Do It Girl Like You’re Making Love] Shake It Up In The Club, Making Love
{Get Love} [Hands Up In The Air, Wave ‘em Like You Just Don’t Care] Hands Up In The Air, Don’t Care, Don’t Care, Yeah
{Spread Love} [It’s The Brooklyn Way, Pass The Moet And The Alizé] Moet And The Alizé
{Tear it up} [It’s What I Wanna Do When I’m Loving You] Gonna Do, Loving You, Yooouuu
Yeah Yeah
Gonna Do, I’m Gonna Do
Man, What Chu Gonna Do Now?
{I Wanna Drive You Crazy}
{We’ll Be Ridin’ On The Scene}
{To Be My Lady} To Be Miiine
{Kill That Attitude} Kill That Attitude, Baby
{Shake It Up} [Shake It Up In The Club, Do It Girl Like You’re Making Love] Shake It Up In The Club, Making Love
{Get Love} [Hands Up In The Air, Wave ‘em Like You Just Don’t Care] Hands Up In The Air, Yeah Yeah
{Spread Love} [It’s The Brooklyn Way, Pass The Moet And The Alizé] Brooklyn Way, Alize
{Tear It Up} [It’s What I’m Gonna Do When I’m Loving You] Gonna Do, Loving You, Yeah
{Shake It Up} [Shake It Up In The Club, Do It Girl Like You’re Making Love] Shake It Up In The Club, Making Love, Ooh
{Get Love} [Hands Up In The Air, Wave ‘em Like You Just Don’t Care] Just, Just Don’t
{Spread Love} [It’s The Brooklyn Way, Pass The Moet And The Alizé] Brooklyn Way, Yeah
{Tear It Up} [It’s What I Wanna Do When I’m Loving You] Yeah
{Shake It Up} [Shake It Up In The Club, Do It Girl Like You’re Making Love]
{Get Love} [Hands Up In The Air, Wave ‘em Like You Just Don’t Care]
{Spread Love} [It’s The Brooklyn Way, Pass The Moet And The Alizé] Yeah Yeah Love You
[Intro: Foxy Brown]
Uh, what, c'mon
Foxy Brown, uh, Horace Brown, what, remix, uh
[Foxy Brown]
And y'all all see me, frontin' in a Z iced out
with all my Firm bino's nigga, bet we diced out and on the low
My steez, consists of three's and triple three's
and six figures of three's, and chromed SE's
Chillin' on the villa, stackin' my swilla
with a luga luga, the nine Rugar
Italiano, with some Columbian cats, bubblin' my stacks
The richest, Mr and Mrs, the double Browns
[Chorus: Horace Brown]
One for the money ("one, one, one one")
Two for the show ("two, two, two two ")
Three to get the honeys ("three, three, three three")
Here we go ("hit, hit, hit me")
One for the money ("one, one, one one")
Two for the show ("two, two, two two")
Three to get the honeys ("three, three, three three")
Here we go ("hit, hit, hit me")
[Verse One: Horace Brown]
M-O-N-E-Y, it's all good with me
Cause finally I can afford the life of luxury
And I remember in the day, mamma had to work so hard
just to pay, all the money spent, had to get another job
And now we're living in a (Eight room mansion, on the hill)
And we sippin' on (Sippin' on champagne, when we chill)
And we ridin' (Lex, Coupe, Beamers and the Benz)
All over the world (From the East to the West coast, makin' ends)
See, we do it
[Chorus: w/ ad libs]
[Verse Two: Horace Brown]
It's true, it's what we live for
We love to sing, we gonna freak you up and down
It's how we do our thing
And to the ladies in the house tonight, lookin' fly
You got it right, it's gonna be an after party
And I've got to have somebody and take em to my
(Eight room mansion, on the hill)
We'll be sippin champagne (Sippin' on champagne, when we chill)
And we're ridin', ohh (Lex, Coupe, Beamers and the Benz)
All the playas from the East, to the West coast
(From the East to the West coast, makin' ends)
Ohhh, this is why we do it
[Chorus: w/ ad libs]
[Foxy Brown]
(Uh huh) Oh God I went from (uh) Avirex's and Goretex's (wha)
The Lexus's, nigga high beam chrome (word)
From bubble gooses to deuce juice, wha
From niggaz rockin' gazelles to bitches rockin' Chanel, wha (uh huh)
Now I keep my niggaz fresh
Genuine snakes and shit, plus the Firm keep me laced
Incognito, true baller
Ill Na Na, nigga, stay frontin' in Pah-rada, wha
[Horace Brown]
Why we sing, it's the joy it brings (why we sing, joy it bring)
You know that you like our style (reason why)
Reason why, we do what we do
See we got a love for the music
Simple as one, two, three, sing it
[Chorus:]
I like (I like it) I like (I like) I like (Oh baby) I like it (I)
I like, I like (kiss me allover), I like, I like (Oh yeah)
[Verse 1:]
Patiently waiting for you to walk through the door
I can hardly wait, 'cause I know what you're coming for
Another night of extacy, the things you do to me
Girl you give me so much pleasure, freak me baby whatever
I want you to
Take me to another world (Oh baby)
Freak me be my nasty girl (Freak me whatever all night)
All night long girl don't hold back (Don't you hold back, no)
Keep it right there girl I like it like that (I like it)
[Chorus:]
I like (I like it) I like (I like) I like (Oh baby) I like it (I)
I like, I like (kiss me allover), I like, I like (Oh yeah)
[Verse 2:]
When the lights go down it's on until the early morn'
Our bodies join together now I see it's done
You lick me baby allover and I never let you go
'Cause you're my nasty lover and I'm your Scorpio
Take me to another world (Take me baby)
Freak me be my nasty girl (Oh baby)
All night long girl don't hold back (All night long, no, no, no baby)
Keep it right there girl I like it like that (I like that)
[Chorus:]
I like (I like it) I like (I like) I like (Oh baby) I like it (I)
I like, I like (kiss me allover), I like, I like (Oh yeah)
[Bridge:]
The way you tease me baby
The way you please me baby
Keep it going on
On and on and on
The way you tease me baby
The way you please me baby
Keep it going on
On and on and on
[Chorus x4]
Cockburn Bruce
85 Rumours Of Glory
Joy Will Find A Way (3: 50)
(From the album "Joy Will Find A Way")
make me a bed of fond memories
make me to lie down with a smile
everything that rises afterward falls
but all that dies has first to live.
as longing becomes love
as night turns to day
everything changes
Yeah
I got a rhyme for those dudes who lie about me and mine
Yo run it back, run it back
I got a rhyme for those dudes who lie about me and mine
I squeeze them nines, from behind the blinds
I leave flat in ground in the pine box! I'm not a killa wit mine
But I get rid of nigga that get piece of mine
Well if you got the bar separate me from mine
I must be dope for you to steal my style
Tryin' to take my sound yo run it back, run it back
I must be dope for you to steal my style
Tryin' to take my sound you don't want those pieces out
Better yet you better kneel in church
Don't these hurr, put a hole through your detrik fur
Your little style that you got is subminimal
Is you ready to swing, blows wit a criminal
Things we do to you
Things we do and doing
Things we to do you
Things we doing
Things we do to you
Things we do and doing
Things we to do you
Things we doing
Things we do to you
Things we do and doing
Things we to do you
Things we doing
Things we do to you
Things we do and doing
Things we to do you
Things we doing
You heard the click, pushin' scurshin' whips
New sherlings kicks, two words I'm sick
Run it back, I'm sick every verse I spit
That I curse you rib I find the words that fit
They come together like hoes on the curb for dick
On an urge to trick, for them services
Call me sir or if you prefer to diss get turned and twist
Whoa nervousness
I curse and piss, on any nigga that's lame
Call me sick and insane talkin' chickens for brains
Shift the stick in the range when I click and I bang!
Niggas pick up your frame, till you lifted in shame
They goin' down quite quick like a [Incomprehensible] flame
I'm in the wickedest game
Run it back, Wickedest game don't get stick for ya chain
It's the Slum to the Villa, your head unda the pilla
Why? We're coming kill ya
Things we do to you
Things we do and doing
Things we to do you
Things we doing
Things we do to you
Things we do and doing
Things we to do you
Things we doing
Things we do to you
Things we do and doing
Things we to do you
Things we doing
Things we do to you
Things we do and doing
Things we to do you
Things we doing
Introducing the world famous, Slum Village!
Are ya ready baby? Let me know if ya ready!
All the way from Detroit!
Yeah, yeah you look and stare
I see you shook in prayer
I bust at you, bang they cuffing who?
What you wan do? 1 2, you wanna
For sho ya do, if ya hold a crew
I don't need a clip, to bust ya lip
I run ya shit, wit a swift fist
If you gon talk the shit I'm aiming quick
