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to play the game by the rules 
Show me how much my love means to you

Don't mess up this good thing
Don't mess up this good thing (what we have
want you and no one else

Don't you leave me here don't mess up my happy home
Don't you leave me here don't mess up my happy home
You know I'm going
on your lips in the moonlight
Just a touch of the fire burning so bright
And I don't want to mess this thing up
I don't want to push too far
Just a shot in
My baby she told me
She don't want to hold me (oh, no!)
And kiss my lips anymore 
She's gonna leave me
And she don't believe me
That I'll be
a ride
Don't know where we'll go but I got her by my side
I don't know where the wind might be blowin'
You keep me coming around

You wear tight black
When I think about my baby
She almost drives me wild
She's so clean but she's so mean
She was born the devil's child

Gonna pick up on my mojo
black is black is black

Black is black, is black, is black
Black is black, is black, is black

Judged by both my race and color
Don't you know we need
still on crack
Screamin what they lack
It started with your baby on similac
Don't get me started
Get it up to speed
Gettin back your soul
Is what you need
I see people turn their heads and quickly look away
Like a newborn baby it just happens ev'ryday

I look inside myself and see my heart is black
I
to run your distance but my feet don't dance
(i got to say)
Something's got me trip'n up my world
A black shadow fallen over me
Something's got me
I see people turn their heads and quickly look away
Like a newborn baby it just happens ev'ryday

I look inside myself and see my heart is black
I
baby
Don't mess around with your tricks
Don't turn your back on me, baby
'cause you might just wake up my magic sticks

You got your spell on me,
face I've ever seen
Oh dance little sister, you turn me on
You make my blood run hot
Killer legs in that short black dress
Baby, you was born to rock
Soy un perdidor 
I'm a loser, baby 
So why don't you kill me? 
Soy un perdidor 

I'm a loser, baby 
So why don't you kill me? 
Hey! 

I am I
and hit my man next
Sex gettin' rougher when it come to the nut buster
Pussy crusher, black nasty motherfucker
I don't chase 'em, I replace 'em
And if
black,
I see my red door and I want it painted black.

Maybe then I'll fade away and not have to face the facts,
It's not easy facing up when your
the conquered
Oh baby, I'm gonna mess with you
I'm gonna grab those pretty women
I'm gonna grab 'em by the hand
You know, the whole wide world gonna know
Oh
breaking through these walls
Oh between you and me
I'm not giving up
I'm not giving giving up

Oh baby don't give up
On this love
Don't give up
Put your lips on my

I wanna wear my hair up in a mess
Cut off jeans, can you get with that?
Give you something like you've never had
'Cause I only
Everybody knows you don't give no lip

To Mr. Marshall Stack
He's dressed in black
With a power attack
He's Mr. Marshall Stack
Oh he don't mess around

When
a missionary man
Don't mess with a missionary man

Oh, the missionary man, he's got God on his side
He's got the saints and apostles backin' up from behind
people turn their heads and quickly look away
Like a newborn baby it just happens ev'ryday

I look inside myself and see my heart is black
I see my red
a minute, uh-uh
Dr: Get in the chair

[Humpty-Hump]
Listen, now the black girl wants to get her lip tucked
She says Doc, I want my slim hips so I'm a slim
on your lips in the moonlight
Just a touch of the fire burning so bright
No I don't want to mess this thing up
I don't want to push too far
Just a shot in
just my type, body looking right
Where she gonna get by the end of the night
In my bed, and on top of me

I can tell she a freak, trying to keep it