Masta Killa - Love Spell

[Intro: Dave West] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah And you can have anything Baby, if you roll with me Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Masta Killa] Tell us, who is this refine black queen, eyes so innocent Vanilla cherry scented, can I get to know you? Let's exchange digits, slide, so we can kick it The night is almost over, gave a C note to the chauffeur Your place, or mines, she said "Mines'll be fine I rarely found the time to dine and unwind With working full time, you know, with school, partime Are you listening?" I said "Yes, love, I'm knowledging The ball game is on, kinda distracting my attention Not to ignore you, I didn't mean to bore Just thought I'd speak less, strive to listen more" My cheri amore, you make the heart skip a beating I miss your warm greeting, when we're not speaking How's L.A. for the weekend, sound? 'Nuff deniro, shopping spree, Reserdero? Momma said never trust him, it's only logic I scope out every exit, and open every closet [Hook: Dave West] And you can have anything Baby, if you roll with me Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I choose the best, but for myself That makes you my queen Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Masta Killa] How beautiful is she, to have the God Degree ready Veggie stirred fried, with the cabbage inside Pretty feet, pretty hands, there she lie tanning Bending with the sand, I docked the yacht Stepped a shore, greeted the queen As only a king should, unvailed the hood Kneel as she stood, before me She spoke softly, but ass, she stood naked With the bow-legged stance, so sexy Sweet temptation, look how the rain come down Your hormones pound, you moan with passion Uteris contracting, time for some action Cream rising, your breast at attention Who is the original man? Got your quoting Lookin' in the mirror, you ride, I hold it open Short long stroking to death... (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) [Hook] [Masta Killa] And the drama stay major, I need a genie If you can hold away, then come and see me I'm guaranteed to make it rain, every spring but ahh I know you love me, even when you cursing me out Waited up til the candles burnt out Ahhh -- please forgive me, I'm out here scrapin' Drapin' niggas up, stackin' and takin' A whole lotta paper, it's gonna take years and years For me to express, the love elevation The hell we go through, gives me the motivation To get it right, makin' up at night It's all worth the aggrivation, black woman through you I'mma build me a nation, nation... Gods and Earths (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) [Hook] [Outro: Dave West] I choose the best, but for myself That makes you my queen Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Lovin' you, it looks so sweet So sexy, and still discrete Lovin' you, it looks so sweet So sexy, and still discrete