Knoc-Turn'al - Love Slave lyrics

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[Knoc-Turn'Al & DJ Quik: Talking]

[K:] What up Quik?

[D:] 'Ey Knoc

[K:] What up?

[D:] I'm just trippin' off of how you sound to this beat, man!

It's like, it's that kinda shit that make niggaz in the street be like

damn! And the bitches like -

[Knoc-Turn'Al]

I'm just lookin' to have a good time and find some ass to grab

A nice bush to stab and hit, minus the bullshit, minus the two bit

Up her knowin' I'm ruthless and need of a good bitch

So independent, more than my mistress, more than to fuck

She comes, reopen the guest list

My bunny rabbit, most men want but can't have it

I'ma tap it, and get pornographic, it's automatic

She turns heads, everywhere she goes

Men that's young and old

And bisexuals, would like to go low

And deliver low blows and high off sex and no do's

[Chorus]

I just need me a little good lovin'

Sex she wants but she wasn't my cousin

Sexually, she can be, so misleadin'

Secretly, between the sheets, and she's leadin'

My love slave (love slave)

Love slave (love slave)

Pretty skin, high yellow, dressed in all black leather

[Knoc-Turn'Al]

Up in the place, doin' the thing, amazing grace

Amazingly shakes ass and cakes

Dressed in drape and all lace, breakin' me off

Breakin' it down, breakin' a sweat, touchin' the ground

Up at the lounge, up at the club, and up at the spot

Up in the bathroom, living room, or out on the block

I won't stop, I won't quit, drinkin' a 5th

Bangin' some new shit from Dre & DJ Quik

Shakin' the miss fist & miss hit, call up the smile and fake tits

Hollywood and fakeness, good and greatness

Everything, a difference is, the difference is

In this bitch is, she ridin' dick

Up this place to be, playin' the game

Makin' the dame, ignorin' the fame, ignorin' the things

That make a dream and stressed out, simply plain

I maintain a main gain of material things

[Chorus]

[Knoc-Turn'Al]

Thinkin' bout goin' home, freakin' the ho

Bringin' the drink, bringin' some dank and get on the floor

I'ma, rock it right and separate the men from mice

Live yo' life, fuck the limelight rap hype

Lookin' to have a good time by midnight

And get mines off and chill with a few dykes

Ready and willin', sorority pledgin'

Lessen them and breast be puttin' work in

Her man won't know when she craves what she do

When she ain't up in the club and she up in my room

I seen some guy for less, die for nothin'

Then seen some rest in peace over fuckin'

Stay in the place to be, doin' the same thing

Maintain my good game and things won't change

Niggaz is some timey, salty as one grain

I stay a G, and handle mine, stay out to get paid

[Chorus]