Ghostface Killah, Adrian Younge, Cappadonna - The Center of Attraction lyrics

Did you feel the wind this time?
Did you see the moon light shine?
Cause the twilight seems near
But the light shines nowhere
Do you feel the cold wind's blow?
Did you see the darkening glow?
Cause the twilight seems near
But the light shines no where

She was amazing Carmela, caramel complexion
And God brought it into my
Life as a suggestion
We clicked, I liked mink
She liked iced out rings
The finer things in life
Together we shared drinks
Vodka and cranberry, my little cherry
If I got locked
She would fill up my commisary
It was magic, I felt the bond between us
She was a jelly to my peanuts, Mars to Venus
The Earth to my sun, moon and stars
We added up
Mathematically, it's like I had a bad habit
B
She knew my lifestyle, chick of a crime boss
She would hide my guns in the house
Then lie to the task force
Finished my sentences
Knew my exact frame of mind
Knew everything I had was hers
And she was mine we were crazy in love
Couldn't get enough of each other
The center of attraction
We were made for one another

Nah, don't even fall for that Caucasoid
She got your drink laced trying to
Turn you into an android
She's not your peanut butter
More like a fucking nutcase
You all googly-eyed De Lucas
Mob watching your place
They pulling trains on her, beat and rape
Cum in her face
They got the drop on you, son
You're a fucking disgrace
You think God sent her? Nah
It's the devil instead
They got plans for you, Tone
They want you dead, dead, dead
So get rid of that cherry pie pie
She mad poison
Tu carajo, they got to bring the boys in
Yeah, dun dun
DeLucas mob want your head on a platter
It don't matter, son
All your dreams is gonna shatter
They trying to get at ya
She got you caught in a rapture
Nigga, wake up
Y'all aren't even made for one another
She a snake, Logan gone get you sprayed
Brother it's a set-up, seen it before
Doofie got wet up

Nah, you're paranoid, man
Your mind getting the best of you
She would never set me up, or lace my drink
Watch how you're talking
You know I keep heat in the mink
You're dead wrong
Confusing her with one of your hoes
She's a ride or die chick, believe me
A nigga knows i'm the el capitan
Put this whole squad together
Keep talking bro
I'll put one in your leather
Ballcap, Logan'll do the hit
Now that's better

Ah, man, come on, Tone you sleepy eyes, man
I told you before, son, yo
You gotta stay focused out there look
Look out the window, man
DeLucas mob, son, you know who they are
Them same motherfuckas, yo
I've seen her with the niggas before
She's a set-up chick