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Artist: A TRIBE CALLED QUEST Hot Sex lyrics Complimentary "Hot Sex" Ringtone  Chorus Verse one: phife Ayo who wanna pull on phifer long time no hear from Suckers walkin` around talking about they could get some But that pop is non cypher, no can do And if you think i`m a dope, then ask the other crew And i proceed to let you know, exactly how to flow I`m not lawn doctor so just step off with the hoe Oops my mistake i didn`t know you went with her Should i run down the line of the all the kids that done hit her Don`t be bitter, i hear that honey resembles a critter I heard she likes to do one-one my man john ritter But back to the subject you can`t catch wreck You must get respect, to earn respect Suckers think they could herb me cuz know i where specks You`re full of jokes, but you your name ain`t flex I got the riches, the bitches, i`m large like a huxtable You think you`re all that but you`re girl`s quite doable Yeah, i`m tellin` you g, to back up off me I`m not a mad cohort, but i`m not mr. softee Rappin` is an art, coming straight from the heart So forget the chart because the action can start Chorus Verse two: q-tip Where ya at? to all my peoples with the funk I`m the undercover brother dump your hoe in the trunk Save all the sad songs and the tearjerkers Niggaz step up it`s the lyrical worker The poems that i create ain`t in paper back books The poems that i create are for hookers and the crooks My mental is excelling cuz i dabble in the books I`m not the one to front on, so suboops-suboops Yo i gets the pickens, i`m such a damn dickens If you step to this then the plot just thickens I`ll run you around the track like a bunny and a dog To me, your just another mc on the log A link on the chain, fluid on the brain I boast of hype lyrics, and yours are mardane See i can`t maintain, especially if you come back I`m the lyrical master blaster, yeah i can do that I can also do your girl, so leave the hoe at home Cuz when i get done, i`ll have her strung on bones It`s the no-joke pressure, that elevates my mind Makes me pick up and go when it`s time to drop a rhyme My title is locked, the abstract poetic I`m in the idle mode but my energy`s kinetic So smooth and debonair, especially for the ear Gotta keep my thing in gear cuz it`s evident and clear That i will rock, rock, rock [fades away] Chorus Complimentary " Hot Sex" Ringtone |
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