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Yeah, it's Al Skratch, that real smooth brother | The undercover lover makin moves on your mother | If I have to, it's only natural, that I rap to
(Feat. Brian McKnight) Yeah, it's Al Skratch, that real smooth brother The undercover lover makin moves on your mother If I have to, it's only natural, that I rap to Any girl walkin through my hood if she's lookin good And if she's somethin fine, I'll be humpin hind Let's get it on, ain't nuthin wrong, with a little Bump N Grind (Bump N Grind) Now that's what my man say Sometimes I lay in my bed, and I dream of bein hand-fed I made the jam, with my man, about the _Homiez_ But now I must remember all about my tenderonis You're lonely by your homey baby I know how you're feelin You in the mood for some Sexual Healing (sexual healing!) Walk in to the jump I spot you as the music's blarin Starin, but not - carin, about, what you - wearin You're full grown with a mind of your own I make you moan as my bone turn brick like stone Whether you're single we can mingle as you jingle Swing low, with the black Mandingo I be the dough money-maker rump-shaker To the bedroom I said "hmm I'll take her" Don't waste her time, don't waste no time I'll take her, I'll take her Yeah, well it's Big Ill, silly me, I puff the Phillie G I make your body move, get smooth like Billy Dee Get you hopin, make you beg for the third leg twice Cause I _Make it Funky_ like my name was Greg Nice Hit you off, then I'm ghost somethin proper-like Two things I never do: fall in love or drop a mic I'm Big Ill, now you know my style I'm glad you came I give your man a pound, then I ask you what's your name (What's your name baby?) Sign a autograph, then I step w/ my staff To the hotel, hope everything goes swell That's what you say as I sway on my way to my room Crazy deep, don't sleep I keep the poom poom. jockin Clockin, knockin out the box when, I perform That's why the girlies they swarm to see Big Ill Later on that night at the arena I seen her, tryin to get backstage between the Niggaz I was wit and the security, she didn't Lookin from a distance I see her booty's hittin (oh yes babe) Stagger to the barricade and bag her as I grab her Thinkin to myself, "Aiyyo, I got to have her" I'll take her, I'll take her, I'll take her On my knees, ohh yeah Hahhh-ohhhh-ohhh-ohh-oh-hohh-yeah, I'll take her (I'll take her) Bring it here to me, yeahhh! Ooohhhhhh, I'll take her Yeah. yeah. I like your flow yo, do I say oh no? And get it hittin one on one like a solo I think not, cause it ain't no fun If my homey Mr. Raspy Skratch can't get none Hey! I be the one with the voice that's raspy Al Skratch see, gettin downright nasty I pass the, girls in my vicinity Back to my man Big Ill, he got the remedy For the. Oooh baby oh baby I'll take her, I'll take her, I'll take her On my kneeeeeeeees! I'll take her. I'll take her, I'll take her I'll take her Hooooh! I'll take her take her take her! I'll take her take her take her! I'll take her take her take her! I'll take her!
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