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Feel like making love
George benson
Strollin' in the park, watching winter turn to spring
Walkin' in the dark, seein' lovers do their thing
TURN YOUR LOVE AROUND 
George Benson 

You've got thelove 
You've got the power 
But you just don't understand 
Girl, you've been charging by
got George Benson, we got Newman & Foster
We got the Brecker Brothers, and Hampton's bringing up the rear
All these bad cats, and more, are in
a pimple 
Yo', my job is done l'm outer here because Ya lifted 
Smoked out lyrics by a brother who's gifted
(George)
Who did you say it was brother
Who was it fell by the way
When whiskey and blood ran together
Did you hear anyone pray?

(Gene)
When
TURN YOUR LOVE AROUND 
George Benson 

You've got thelove 
You've got the power 
But you just don't understand 
Girl, you've been charging by
With the electric soul shock, body rock and rolling
Take a David T walk to that corner liquor store
And mama wants a new pack of George Benson &
You know this language that we speak,
Is part German, Latin and part Greek
Celtic and Arabic all in a heap,
Well amended by the people in
You know this language that we speak, is part German , Latin and part Creek 
Celtic and Arabic all in a heap, well amended by the people in
thinking of his lonely room
the sink that by his bed gives off a stink
Then smells her perfume in his eyes
and her voice was like a bell
Outside
in water
Many heads got slaughtered back in Latin Quarters
Like this brother named Rick was thick but got bit
by the same motherfucker that he ran with
You know this language that we speak,
is part german , latin and part greek
Celtic and arabic all in a heap,
well amended by the people in
No, I got another way to earn my defeat, ah!
(Slam the child on the hard concrete)

Brother, brother, stupid brother of mine
Started getting high
Don't worry, Kingpin Don Sun Juan
Papi Chulo, the only one, fun
Shake your booty, for my crew FunkDoobie
Yours truly lonely sleestak, kick my duty
Because half measured shows are all half ass
How did we ever end up this way'
And I fall numb in disarray
I'm cultivating my ignorance
Didn't we have
till daylight,
That was all she said.
But when she showed us how, I almost lost my head.

I wanna tango all night, rumba by moonlight,
That was what
been wobbly
So many circles of sin rob me
That’s why we go angel to grim Cosby’s!
Yellin’ this to my superior
Degrading of love is inferior
Upon this
that's what I'm talkin' about.

Now that's what I'm talkin' about
Plow that field, plant that seed
Rock on brother, let your roots run deep
Show 'em
Under the branches, con-vertibles fly by
The sky..

[Pharoahe Monch]
..blue, fields green
Paints a picture that creates a scene
of the destiny that
[Chorus: Phiness]
Open your eyes up, people can`t you see?
It`s gettin` harder by the day for you and me
All my life I`ve seen so much misery
Can there
like a magic 
trick turned by a chick with a bad habit 
Opportunity to move I grab it 
Me and my moms have static, now I wreak Hennesey and havoc
tonight,
Give me the key to that Beamer,
She looked at me and laughed,
Started shakin her ass,
She said her brother just came home
From the jungle
Eh
Key Largo
Runnin' Nat narcotic
By George he got it
Takin' makin' the G erotic
And the fiends they scheme
So he can put 'em down
But his method is
world but never been to Florida

They holdin' my shit, all winter
By the time the shit drop, I done already been there
The game's fucked, a thousand
on my back invadin my space
I got two hitmen that'll bury you brothers
They rule the underworld
you know'em as the Mario brothers
Straight cannons