Miss, can we dance real slow? With the lights down low I wanna play ya body like a drum And serenade you with my guitar strums I wanna see you on the
And ya can't come badgin' me 'cause she sick wanna insert half of me Straight addicted to the master he whips the sticks up without batteries Poetry in motion
pray for me I rock Genue death so dam senseless Big houses, what the fucking radio been missing And there's one more nigga that be true to my heart Mr. Motion
cash and dashed past the lab or the members of Put my foot in motion, exits the sto' with my brand new gear Spittin game in her ear Tell her miss to
down I'm getting acquainted with the clitoris I keep my hands to my sides, while I slowly spread the lips I eats it up, 'fore I beats it up The first quarter slow motion
the sunroof and let's contemplate the freaks we can run through Got the chauffer pullin' over Snatch one inside, she wanna ride with this mission Close
Rappers ain't seein' me, this Jay-O Felony And nobody can stand three of me Caution keep MC's out of my reach, I'm on a mission And be gettin' to your
Get up For real Come on What, what, what, what A hard time if your motion is still Let me move some things around because the lyrics is ill Abstract,
, oh, oh Miss Alissa Oh, oh, oh Miss Alissa Oh, oh, oh Miss Alissa Gonna do a voodoo dance until you feel my power now Oh, oh, oh Miss Alissa Oh, oh, oh Miss
You?ll miss me when I?m gone You?re gonna miss me when I?m gone You?re gonna miss me when I?m gone You?re gonna miss me when I?m gone You?re gonna miss
and broken There is no way of me turning You've got my heart in the open I see it shrink in the distance In the glow of Your glory And I never will miss
Layin' low, rest and pause Sleeping long, slow motion Gonna do, shoulda, coulda Woulda done, excuses What are you afraid of? Don't you know what you'
jokes about poultry-in-motion If His spirit's in me, His spirit's in you So there's a common bond between us And the mission for me is a mission for
The time I like is the rush hour, 'cos I like the rush The pushing of the people, I like it all so much Such a mass of motion, do not know where it goes
as I can see It's really no big mystery It's the same old story No ring, no gets It ain't the boat you float It's the motion in the ocean and I quote
I ever wanted (I'm surely God blessed) Under her spell she had me crushed I sworn I was anointed (Got caught by her magic) She had me drooling for a while (With her sexual motion
Got brass in pocket Got bottle, I'm gonna use it Intention I feel inventive Gonna make you, make you, make you notice Got motion, restrained emotion
it? How can you resist it, now that you kissed it? How can you resist it, if you go, I know you're gonna miss it? Poetry in motion but it don't pay