Back home when the party ends So tonight I'm dropping naughty hints To the finest women in the audience Chorus: Women Singing: Tonight, Tonight
wit Menida to seller need repeater Or be a leader like a preacher or presume a steeper Peep the shit that I be on, sippin' Don Until I'm drunk with a
know you got a man so pardon me saying, I think you have to be with me; Somebody who will treat you more than right, somebody who will love you more than life A
L.A. time That's a three-hour difference So when my bitch is a six, she's really a nine In seven days, she'd still be a dime Call me Blaze Sky walker
a place for gentlemen, with a youthful look I entered in The sins of men, the devil's lust, the luck of women With cat eyes, her man's a rabbi Walks with
thinks that men are tough and women are toys But a bell in his head will ring All the children sing All the birds are chirping harmony The scent of
get a shot All I did was stand around and get too hot Knowin' all the people wasn't on my side Losin' all my money and I'm getting tired All the women
of my brain, fuck I can't have that They couldn't possibly understand the thoughts of a simple man Who's a simpleton, got a simple plan from a simple
for your bullshit or playin' A'salaam a something' or another "Wait isn't Juanita your mother?" "I told you I know you, now grant me a moment" At the
find you Chorus: On a night like this The story is told How the women get restless And the men grow cold Gotham shudders There's a chill in the air There's a
labour, And I noticed a maid in the very next row and I hoped she'd be my neighbour. Imagine then my delight when the farmer picked us both. I spoke not a
night I feel the heat take over me Penetrating with its might Intoxicating scent of women in the air Animalistic instinctive fornication everywhere Like serpents in a
entwined in absolute contoursion Please put off your veil Your heart is blameless And I shudder for knowing it A hot May makes a fat churchyard And
off or juz take ya shoez off & du diz nu Chris u knoe diz song iz wit Mariaaah Careeey Hit me up all cova'd n chocolate strawberries a femalez scent Im luvinnit smell so stong make a
? theres a sea of bodies between us. I recall the first time i saw you - not a dance hall - but a crowded bus. pressed against the scent of stale sweat
you and me Because your busted and I might as well go on Boy it's gonna take a long time to make this a happy home You know It's a wrap Why you gonna
wake Not a thing left alive, run before it's too late The women, the children, the young and the old Nothing will escape the Panzer stronghold Sound of crushing bones, scent
