Lyrics:
The Time Has Finished To Look For The Pleasure...
I Will Come All Nights To All Those Deers
To Seduce Them By Their Most Sick Sexual Desires
I
simple, satisfaction immediate
Lust by the spoonful
Should be victimless
Lust by the spoonful
Lust by the spoonful
Give an inch, take a yard, slight
rainin' hund'eds all around your atmosphere
(It'd be easy) You can build a mansion sky high
'Til can't nobody see the roof when they drive by
But
around your atmosphere
(It'd be easy) You can build a mansion sky high
'Til can't nobody see the roof when they drive by
But death'll hit you like a drive
What's the opposite of satisfaction? You never had it
A sex addict there when you needed it
Now you're too distracted by the little things
Cars,
cant see B.I.G. wit telepathy
the recipe of picture hardcore wit a gun
pimpin aint easy but it's always fun
when I bust my nut
I bust em one by one
so
nuts I bust 'em one by one
So what's the 4-1-1 hun?
Dreams of fucking an R&B bitch
I'm just playing, but I'm saying
Dreams of fucking an R&B bitch
Buggin' out you're buggin' out
Yo when you bug out, you usually have a reason for the action
Sometimes you don't it's just for mere satisfaction
People
the Lord and the law and the workin' man
We could use a little peace and satisfaction
Some good people up front to take the lead
A little less talk
line
And so far from satisfaction
Dora says, "Have children"
Mama and Betsy say, "Find yourself a charity"
Help the needy and the crippled or put
all live so close to that line
And so far from satisfaction
Dora says, "have children"
Mama and Betsy say, "find yourself a charity"
Help
smoked up by the doorway (blaow)
No question, I send your ass back, right to the essence
Your whole frame is smothered in dirt, now how you restin'?
That steals my breath away
And by the way baby
If there's something that I care about it's true love
And no matter where you are, you are my true
from the scene
Goddammit, I'm so mannish, handle it like a standard
So put your panties and your pants by the trash can
Romance on the floor plans,
Buggin' out you're buggin' out
Yo when you bug out, you usually have a reason for the action
Sometimes you don't it's just for mere satisfaction
People
and worry on their faces
They're lost and don't know where to go
He said I'll get the people straightened
By putting on a puppet show
The young New
from the scene
Goddammit, I'm so mannish, handle it like a standard
So put your panties and your pants by the trash can
Romance on the floor plans,
and really, I don't need a reply
Pull yourself together as you pass me by
I'm on a whole 'nother level (uh), them hoes is left (uh-huh)
I told you before,
you in easy
That's just half the fun, oh boy
Seeking satisfaction
Keeps me on the run
I try to play my music
They say my music's too loud
I
make it out of this mess alive
Trust yourself
The mirage you see is made of lies
Lies, Lies, Yea
Step by step a methodic
Slow and Steady crime
I never realized that I could hate so much
I never knew the satisfaction of having such
A living, breathing ball of hatred in my throat and guts
You woke up in a daze
I'm still amazed by how fast you changed
Can't it be the other you's gone away
I know no one is perfect, perfect's impossible
Watch the waves crashing by
The sun fades with your virtue
I see fear in your eye
Your iris is my secret lagoon
You'll be safe in my arms
And secure
from the bottom, yeah, that Hoover Figg
Real life fifty niggas, so I like 'em thick
And by looking at your curves, you what I deserve
We can head up
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