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letra de kizyamuddawitdat? - laneous & the family yah

[intro]
you’re right, that’s a rude-boy track
i’m the laneous, the subcutaneous, gets under the skin
(i can do it, i can do it) and the family yah, yeah

[verse 1]
well, she just fly, no justify a busty thigh for a l-sty guy’s
trusty eye, musty sigh, i’m dusty high
i think my appetite’s bigger for this snap-tight figure, drink
silk-smooth pink milk, that’s right, catfight
trigger finger, possessed like bless this mess
fresh heats, depressed pleats, best seats, no less
nipple grabs ripple flabs in ways that could cripple abs
triple that, a typical-clad scandalous bad-rs-s dance classes
gеt my pants mastered beforе the chance passes
she rock disastrous, i wear sunglasses
day and night
she never rip, always r-i-p-e
she’s a hula-hoop k!ller, fresh scoop vanilla
more k!ller than godzilla
with her skirt real mini and i grew fat like finnigan
she blow when i said, “not by the hairs of my chinny-chin-
chim-chim-cheree,” as lucky as can be
history repeats, spring to mind like springtime
to my histamines, bless you with triptamines
forward with my best shoe, birthday suit-style, get rude
on a funky etude, i’m dressed to impress
straight lovin’ like porgy and bess, this is not a test
dressed for success and s-xed to excess
givin’ the dirty linen like a washing machine an atomic bomb, es, yes
too much info
this is a rude-boy love song and such hymno nympho (toodle-oo)
[bridge]
i raise the poon (poon), i’m a slave to the poon (poon)
i work no sick days for the poon (poon)
in the morning, i raise for the poon (poon)
in the evening, i stays for the poon (poon)
i behave in ways for the poon (poon)
eyes glaze for the poon (poon), brows raise for the poon (poon)

[chorus]
you kiss your mother with that and none other than that?
if she knew, do you think she’d have spluttered and spat?
(ah-oh, ah-oh, ah-oh, ah-oh, ah-oh, ah-oh) (what she say?) she say
“you kiss your mother with that and none other than that?”
if she knew, do you think she’d have spluttered and spat?
ah-oh, ah-oh, ah-oh, ah-oh, ah-oh, ah-oh

[verse 2]
if you don’t come when i call, we won’t be comin’ at all
because this rude girl’s heard it all before
ain’t gonna hear it no more, you wanna piece of this?
kiss me madly if you’re gonna diss me badly
i haven’t gotta lotta time and i’m out to get mine
need to jump pretty high for lovin’ this divine
try to find a better design, fine body and mind
rhymes that ill, lines to k!ll, i’d like to see you try
my love is better than your average fling
but how can i give it up if you don’t even ring? miss thing
ain’t gonna run, hun, you’re not that great
so playin’ hard to get ain’t gonna getcha laid
one thing that i do know, oh
is when this girl is ready, you better be ready to go
tearin’ your tuxedo, wearin’ your libido
gettin’ gung-ho, all s-xy like slow-mo
hard-pressed, we flexed, undressed, hot flesh
compressed, cum check and then we rest
ah-oh, ah-oh, ah-oh, ah-oh, ah-oh, ah-oh
ah-oh, ah-oh, ah-oh, ah-oh
ah-oh, ah-oh, ah-oh, ah-oh, ah-oh, ah-oh
[verse 3]
so what you, what you wanna know about the dirty south?
i’m just-ah open my mouth and let this sh-t spill out
i’m droppin’ right from the white cliffs of dover, comin’ over from
ldn, bne, let’s just be friends
me and you and a lesbian or two
we’ll sink a few brews, see where the night takes us
maybe the devil will make us
make this, may we? did make a little breakthrough
what’s the things you always wanted that you never did? i’m here
if you need a little acid, it’s in the clear
i got the clear lights or drops of california sunshine
rest is some wifi, ha
reason for existence is procreation
you understand, no need for resistance
i could bring it back p-rn stars if that’s what you wanted
but keep it conscientious, but i flaunted
my intentions, right here in your face, man
no pretensions, a west ender on the free, so i’ma
take it you lift up your skirt, rub your legs
and you see me comin’ down, i’m wearin’ dads threads

[verse 4]
who’s the dandy boy at the bar?
i’ma take ya, i look at you and we get far
and ticklin’ you on the legs and all about
on the inner thigh, my third eye is openin’
you see i’m realise this is like the dope again, i’m
gettin’ high and sensations rock a while
want you to hurt me, lift up your skirt, see
no need to be flirty, it’s straight to the point
i want you naked, i’m flexible in the joints, bedroom athletics, i’m lookin’ for your flexibility
so i can show my abilities, let’s get down explicitly
and make some electricity, no time for
my usual apathy, i’ma make love to you
systematically, emphatically
with empathy, i’m still not spent, you see
i wanna part this sh-t like moses parts the red seas
i’m a lumberjack so why don’t you climb my trees?
it’s a one, two, threes, yeah, i’m off here
and i’m hairier and scarier than your grandma’s pubic area
i’ll infect your brain like malaria
[chorus]
you kiss your mother with that and none other than that?
if she knew, do you think she’d have spluttered and spat?
(ah-oh, ah-oh, ah-oh, ah-oh, ah-oh, ah-oh) (what she say?) she say
“you kiss your mother with that and none other than that?”
if she knew, do you think she’d have spluttered and spat?

[outro]
you are what they’ll write down
let me onto up above, down
you powerful dude
ride me all in you
you are what they’ll write down
let me onto up above, down
you powerful dude
ride me all in you
you are what they’ll write down
let me onto up above, down
you powerful dude
ride me all in you (this is the casting call)
you are what they’ll write down
let me onto up above, down (crazy lovers under the covers)
you powerful dude (right at the front, i want to do the deed, get out the parks)
sh-t, you don’t know where i’ve been

- laneous the family yah

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