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Dance With Me
04:17
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[mc pollock]
baby come on over and we can dance
baby come on over and take a chance
baby come on over and dance with me
baby come on over and take a chance with me
[uuords]
ladies on edge holdin' 40s and clips
sayin' freudian shit about delorean whips
i know you look at me and damn, now you floored with this shit
oh my god yo, how much more can he spit?
if you hear me baby girl you know i'm hoardin' a fif
fucked up the game and we recorded a hit
am i being too mean? well i'm bordering it
if you don't like it, please take a tour of my dick
hater shit, according to him
the man is great, but the man played accordion tricks
movin' backward with the flow when i stay forward with this
regardless of my audience or any corporate tricks
wack parties start, and boredom emits
everybody with a mic think they're storing the hits
really, though it ain't no chore to resist
only if the wackness hustle on some door to door shit
now i'm dreamin' of velour in the whip
every time i see a show i'm like "i tore into this"
i get it, sometimes you ain't affordin' to tip
no excuse if you're just hittin' inordinate spliffs
i'm the leader, i'm rodman, jordan and pip-
'n don't ask if i am great - of course he is
i'm wise and at the edge, don't force it in
this is hip hop baby, hit the porcelain
[mc pollock](rachel weiss)
i see the way you look at me, out on the dance floor
(i see the way you look at me, i know you want more)
i see the way you look at me, (i just can't help it)
ooh baby girl can't you see, baby girl [(come and dance with me, yeah yeah)]
baby come on over and we can dance (dance)
baby come on over and take a chance [take a chance]
baby come on over and dance with me [dance with me]
baby come on over and [(take a chance with me)]
[broken pen](uuords)
i like older women, no young birds
dark skin too, no young berg
cypher, spit a verse from a mixtape
(hey, you wanna battle?) get the fuck out my face
girls playin' close to the king might find me
drunk, two-steppin' down the soul train line
then i move, 'cause all i want is one thing
dance with a spanish woman my mom's age
introvert but i still pop shit
drunk with brazilian, stagger when samba
no lie, no booze i'm shy
i'm the life of this party and it ain't even mine
i see a girl over there i like
no cell phone, hit me on skype
girl i'm tryna score, touchdown end zone
if you ain't feelin' me, then what up with your friend though?
if you stuntin on me then i'm going for the endo
i won't be high, i will be hello, [(hello)]
ladies it is i, mista fly, same guy that ya big sister likes
from the hotel (hotel) to the motel (motel)
to the holiday inn (say what?)
there are too many dudes at this party
so ayo, uuords, let's dip
[mc pollock](rachel weiss)
i see the way you look at me, out on the dance floor
(i see the way you look at me, i know you want more)
i see the way you look at me, (i just can't help it)
ooh baby girl can't you see, [(baby girl just dance with me, yeah yeah)]
baby come on over and we can dance (dance)
baby come on over and take a chance [take a chance]
baby come on over and dance with me [dance with me]
baby come on over and [(take a chance with me)]
baby come on over, [(we can we can we can dance)]
baby come on over, [(take a take a take a chance)]
baby come on over, [(dance with dance with dance with me)]
baby come on over, [(take a chance with me)]
baby come on over
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Honeyglo
04:01
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[uuords](mc pollock)
(hey)
so broke & i met this girl one time
she was so beautiful, like you know what i'm sayin
(honeyglo)
you all know what she had
(uh)
hit it
[mc pollock]
now she's so wonderful
she got that honeyglo
so sweet to the taste but she played my mind like a videotape
and i wish i could concede
that never came easily
now i'm stuck on repeat, stuck on repeat, stuck on repeat
[uuords]
avenge and dodge my head spins and cruises
stuck in the game can't win for losin
i'm missin' fools and drinkin' booze
& i'm stuck on repeat between tricks and blueprints
flashin' canon, crashin' a space
try to catch up and fall flat on my face
happen to say, what i've happened to be
how we stay trapped like a rat in a maze
could reminisce about back in the day
but i can't figure out if i'm happy today
if i'm lackin' in heart beat or i'm slappin' the bass
you want to fly free, start flappin' ya wangs
when i was creepin' in the back of your house
never thought it's what you'd hear me rappin' about
uh, lookin' back at tappin' that on the couch
now it's a casket match, you go to saturn and drown
just know we had it goin' on
when i was tuned to a different song
baby bringin' it on ain't it funny though
how we can get lost in the honeyglo
[mc pollock]
now she's so wonderful
she got that honeyglo
so sweet to the taste but she played my mind like a videotape
and i wish i could concede
that never came easily
now i'm stuck on repeat, stuck on repeat, stuck on repeat
[broken pen]
baby girl i been through this before
where the point where it seems annoying
told me about your past, acknowledgin' that
but i'm not like your ex-boyfriend
some things that i notice keep comin' up
we no longer can avoid it
false promises you make and the disappointment
and you weedin' out your poison
aim is aimless, seductive language
i form sweet words and conversation
like "girl you interestin', oh so temptin'"
details about takin' my virginity
thick lips, hips, and a golden aura
honeyglo like you oshun's daughter
you beautiful, but can't get caught up
& caught in false process, i'm sorry
[mc pollock]
now we made love
we admitted our mistakes for the sake of it
and i wanted to press play
but she pressed pause on that video edit
edit
she came into my room
she said it's you i really need
but it's funny cause the week before
she couldn't get rid of me
now she's so wonderful
she got that honeyglo
so sweet to the taste but she played my mind like a videotape
and i wish i could concede
that never came easily
now i'm stuck on repeat, stuck on repeat, stuck on repeat
stuck on repeat
stuck on repeat
stuck on repeat, stuck on repeat, stuck on repeat
stuck on repeat
stuck on repeat
stuck on repeat, stuck on repeat, stuck on repeat
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(broken pen)[uuords]
what it's worth, little more than little curse
sinister, gift is a bow with the curse
lift curtains, beauty in her work
mother nature is a milf in a torn miniskirt
cynical to the scheme, what i seen shit hurts
but she smile with the vertical, essence in her work
city seen graffiti on ceilings of chapels
painted by captives, paint dripped shackles
no master, just twist to compassion
actually avoided madness with passion [but where you at?]
anxiety, nihilist, cry silent,
i throw shots at myself if i fight it
it's power, i believe it's in me so
"don't open your mouth" is the language that it speaks
live from the beast, belly beef like deli
bloody tarot cards is what god dealt me
(uuords)
and every day the day goes, amazin how the waves blow
stays cold haze blows away mary jane doe
lost inside this fictional depiction of the dayglo
to this day yo i still wonder what i was made for
tired of the tightrope between the human rainbow
walk ever tightly hopin not to fall to shame, so
enraveled in the same show, spittin game to lame hoes
but i ain't to blame, maybe i am to blame, yo
my chance went and came so stuck inside the brain of
kid sick of livin but too scared to change clothes
monster in the brain goes "ain't just a dream yo
change the world for many but your earth is still the same old
same old, same old, open up ya own throat
why don't ya clean ya own pipes with draino?
why don't ya end your own fights with cain yo?
why don't ya leave your whole life to abel?
keep your brother? you lost in the stables"
(mc pollock)
there are times
when i don't know what to do
there are times
when all i know
all i know
is you couldn't walk in my shoes
certainly work with me, urgently, cursin me
perversion, beast or burden workin in security
nervously i admit i'm runnin in circles so
is it the city or a self makes person
yeah no hell, they talkin slow still
where everyone's a teacher that talks but won't help
trapped in the cage where they laugh at my face
treat life like music theory
motherfucker i'm classically trained, go battle the king
death set a table for two so pull up a seat
this is real, and sometimes i feel
like assassins sent to kill, actually might help
heh, yeah, this is actually important
death can come for you two like his name was ordsmith
no diss, so know this
feel what i'm sayin then throw up a closed fist
(uuords)
entertain all these white folks, entertain all these black folks
but what about my folks? do i even have folks?
identity got me trapped yo, got hatred by the sackful
hidden behind the mirrors that reflect into my past blood
that's not what i've been askin, so close another chapta
last one, the instruments open to page infinite
implicit in this shit is indiscriminate definitives
when everything in the world comes down to ass kissin and
it's blastin that i'm puttin it, amassin all this interest
from crackas on the internet to black men on the interstate
i'm in a state of inner hate that sinks into the riverbanks
defenestrate your pre-concepts, call me the renegade
remember days, we would just walk in the sunrays?
remember how we ciphered on the subway?
life is not just one way, bullets now what some say
and some lay cause gunplay is monday to sunday
(mc pollock)
there are times
when i don't know what to do
there are times
when all i know
all i know
is you couldn't walk in my shoes
(broken pen)
walk with me, to a place my mind stalks
half eaten food, used condoms on sidewalk
walk around, lookin for stress to get high on
confusion pays more than tryin to right wrongs
racism, snake niggas, fake bitches ain't shit
white kids with drugs on honor roll wasted
fuck the flow, this is blood on beats
handlin beef like rocky in a freezer
hardbody, fuck what you thought
it's about what you know, glass house throw stones
the scroll that i stole little weight that it holds
that i know, the path to greatness go alone
my throne overthrown my thrones in the water
aquarius, king nameplate gold flooded
nose bloody walk around, no stuck up
and i rap all weird - so the fuck what?
(uuords)
don't want to hear how white kids n*lip their cigarettes
how action awareness makes them feel degenerate
when maybe you're deservin it, shit i'm just observin it
ain't forcin em to purchasin ritalin and percocet
but i can't teach you in a class
you can pay for shoes but you can't buy swag
school of dark clouds is in session
answers? man life is nothin but a question
nothin but a test upon the merits of your guessin
none if not a blessin from the heavens
nothin calculated educated, nothin happy or depressin
just another break in by the sperm into the eggins
oh you heard it was a blessin?
i'm a hypocrite, god and i can't help but stress it
while i continue stressin, just keep doin ya livin
inside i'll be dyin to know the difference
we never lie to you
(mc pollock)
there are times
when i don't know what to do
there are times
when all i know
all i know
is you couldn't walk in my shoes
there are times
when i don't know what to do
there are times
when all i know
all i know
is you couldn't walk in my shoes
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