Artist: Method Man
Genre: Hip Hop/Rap
Excuse me, gorgeous
Just maxin', lookin' for hoes, y' know, relaxin'
Met this redbone Jasmine, midtown Manhattan
Shot a verb that tranked 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
Jump in, take a spin, destination Staten
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?
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
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 SheShe Lefrea
Whattup, 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 somethin', 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 H.I.V.
You'd rather deal with monogamy
Queen to be held, Black Mahogany
You're 'bout to bust damn it, 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"
Writer(s): Derrick Harris, Clifford Smith
Copyright: Wu Tang Publishing Inc., Universal Music - Careers, Wonderboy Publishing
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|1||2 Tears In A Bucket|
|2||4, 3, 2, 1|
|3||A Bitch Is A Bitch (Unreleased Freestyle)|
|4||And Justice For All|
|5||And You Don't Stop|
|7||Bulworth (They Talk About It While We Live It)|
|12||Dog In Heat|
|13||Double Deuces (St. Ide's Malt Liquor Commercial)|
|14||Do What Ya Feel|
|15||Enjoy Da Ride|
|17||Evil Streets (Remix)|
|23||Get It Up (Remix)|
|26||Got My Mind Made Up|
|27||Got The Flava|
|30||Gunz 'N Onez (Iz U Wit Me)|
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|Method Man - Miscellaneous Album Lyrics|
|1.||2 Tears In A Bucket|
|2.||4, 3, 2, 1|
|3.||A Bitch Is A Bitch (Unreleased Freestyle)|
|4.||And Justice For All|
|5.||And You Don't Stop|
|7.||Bulworth (They Talk About It While We Live It)|
|12.||Dog In Heat|
|13.||Double Deuces (St. Ide's Malt Liquor Commercial)|
|14.||Do What Ya Feel|
|15.||Enjoy Da Ride|
|17.||Evil Streets (Remix)|
|23.||Get It Up (Remix)|
|26.||Got My Mind Made Up|
|27.||Got The Flava|
|30.||Gunz 'N Onez (Iz U Wit Me)|
|2||World Gone Sour (The Lost Kids)|
|4||Where's Method Man? (Skit)|
|5||Judgement Day (Intro)|
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