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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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