Doo Woo You

Don't be afraid to let a brother funk with you

Would you let a nucka doo woo you (x3)

Don't be afraid to let a brother funk with you

Yeah, would you let me doo woo you

Yo, I've got plenty of love

But I got no love for anybody trying to keep me down

I got a lot of love for all the ones who got my back

But not the monkey that's riding on it

They ride to hear a brother say 'shaggalackfragganack'

You know what I mean ... nothing

But like an FOI I can't tell a lie

I get too much juice when you turn me loose

And like fruit from a tree's got vitamin C

I'm from the Darkside and I'm fortified

I got the kind of vitamins to creep beneath your skin

That's why you're so afraid to let me in

I'll take you to a whole 'nother level

You know I got the Main Ingredient

So just keep on fronting

Gotta, gotta, gotta keep on fronting - keep on, keep on

Keep on running your mouth and pumping the lies

So I'm punking you out

Invest in all the young, funky minds of today

Infesting all the young, funky minds with the FADES:

Falsely Acquired Diluted Education Syndrome

That's why I need a Bodyhat

To block all the ooey-gooey brainwashed nuts with the bag

Make them drip back up the shaft of the system

Uh-huh, I just dissed them

You make me out to be the devil

Afraid that I'm a take you to a whole 'nother level

You know that I'm a creep beneath your skin

Well, what do we have here

Sheer bliss, Saafir hears this so

We getting our grind on

Put a little tuning and your grooming

They want us to zoomer-zoom, we already zooming

Putting on my mans, gotta think fast

I'm a lifesaver so I play blast

I'm drinking out the glass but the water ain't pure

And they wonder why I don't want to do you

First of all, you're scandalous

And I'm too real so you can't handle this

Then you'll throw a fit and tell me I ain't shit

Go fatten up your lips

Or better yet go put some rhythm in your hips

I'll flip, never will I slip

On a front took her bust up

So now what? I'll tell you what:

Why don't you get a clue from within, mark

Otherwise I'm gonna creep beneath your skin

A wing-ding ding-a-ling, listen to me sing

I like chicken wings

All living things get treated like a brother

Cause I'm a planet Earth lover

And I'm surviving, I keep striving

Alive in my blood's the God from up above-uh

I gain strength from my mother

I'm potent cause soul is what I'm toting

Style runs deep in my family tree

Yeah, that's me

See, it's gonna feel good when I run right through you

So let me do you

Open up and take a bite of me, chew me up

Try to swallow my blackness. Go on, taste it

Face it, it's fact that you're attracted to my style

But still you lie to me

You see, being afraid is the same as being shallow

So why follow the masses?

We're in the Nineties

Try to release your mind and be deep

Peep/peace

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