Yasiin Bey - Sex, love & money - radio edit lyrics

[Yasiin Bey - Sex, love & money - radio edit lyrics]

MOS DEF sex love and money, fun Brooklyn
Sex love and money
Get up Come danger You are now
Rockin' with the best Black darts exclusive
Fire in the dark Fire in the dark
Ghetto let this spark Huh!
Freaky black beauty
With the party pal Where you
Work it out got me fiendin'
Bam I hit the G ready
For the street Heavy, ghetto sweet
Breezing through the evening, bam
I'm on the lounge path for
The warm blast Got the
John shaft cocked back and loaded
Bam I beat it
Word John! Body awesome Is the way that
You come that got me goin'
Bam I'm on the back
Streets rollin' I'm playin' back
All the magic moments, don't front You
Know I got cha, know I
Got cha You sneaky freaky, but
I know about cha, know about
Cha You straight dope, i can't do without
Cha, go without cha Lay back and
Relax your mind I'm 'bout
To double the doses in half
The time Ha, master physical, master
Mind You play it quiet but in
Private that ass is mine
Huh We body rockin' the last
Of time And then we, we body
Rockin' the last of time And then we
Body rockin' the last of time And then we
Her body rockin' huh, her body rockin'
Now shell on 1 deep
It ain't nobody steppin' Honey shell on
10 deep, it ain't nobody steppin'
Thousand shell or hundred deep
I'm there the body rockin', come on I wanna
Show you in my ghetto
Miss I'm a star I wanna show you love
I just can't help myself
I wanna show you in my ghetto
Miss I'm a star I
Wanna show you love, I just
Can't help myself Whoa, wha
Oh, wha Freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky
Black Freaky, freaky, freaky
Freaky black Freaky
Freaky black, freaky freaky black Sex
Love and money, fun Brooklyn
Sex, love and money, come Fun
Temperature's risin' Freaky black
Beauty pretty
Purse and blouse Where you took
It out got me leanin', bam I
Hit the streets easy in my seat Lighting
On my feet breezy like the evening
Bam I'm on the lunch pack feel the warm
Blast Boogie John shaft cocked and
Loaded, bam Top and bottom, body
Awesome is the way that you
Come that got me goin'
Bam I'm on the back roads rollin'
(Rollin') I'm playin' back all
The magic moments, don't front She know
I got cha, know I got cha You sneaky freaky
But I know about cha, know about cha You
Goog hurricane, go without cha, go
Without cha Lay back and relax
Your mind I'm 'bout to, double the doses
In half the time, huh Master physical
Master mind You
Play it quiet but in private, aha, aha
Huh We body rockin' the last of
Time And then we
We body rockin' the last of time And then
We, we body rockin' the last
Of time And then we, the body
Rockin', huh, the body rockin', huh
The body rockin' huh, the body
Rockin', huh, the body rockin', huh
The body rockin' says
Don't stop the body rock I
Wanna show you in my
Ghetto, miss I'm a star I
Wanna show you love
I just can't help myself I wanna show
You in my ghetto, miss I'm a
Star I wanna show you love
I just can't help myself Whoa, wha
Oh, wha Freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky
Black Freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky
Black Freaky freaky black
Freaky freaky black Sex
Love and money, fun Brooklyn, sex
Love and money, come Fun
Temperature's risin' Danger Ain't gotta
Say no more

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