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[Black Thought & Tracey Moore]<br />

Dancing on the dance floor<br />

Girl it's you that I adore<br />

Step on stage and scream for more<br />

All I see – pussy galore<br />

Snap my fingers, make you mine<br />

If not I snap a second time<br />

After that I guarantee<br />

You will be standing next to me<br />

<br />

[Black Thought]<br />

Yo, my old head once said, it's more powerful than cocaine<br />

Freaks dancin' in a line like Soul Train<br />

To give your product that extra push<br />

Niggas lookin' for the time of they life, coppin a rush<br />

Yo I know sis, dog, her name Lorraine<br />

See that thick brickhouse with the chocolate frame<br />

I went to school wit' her<br />

Twelfth grade I used to fool wit' her<br />

She put me on wit' her squad, I got cool wit' her<br />

She used to say she want to be a doctor<br />

And couldn't nuttin' stop her, from gettin' up that cash<br />

For tuition even if she had to shake that ass<br />

Fucked up her money ain't accumulate that fast<br />

Lorraine know it's real, and sex control America<br />

Turn the TV on it's in the open on the regular, yo<br />

What the freaks in the video for?<br />

Fuck a song, gimme a thong and pussy galore<br />

<br />

[Black Thought & Tracey Moore]<br />

See in life it's bout marketing, pussy galore<br />

Every time I turn around it's more pussy galore<br />

Nations goin to war for the pussy galore<br />

Either the cash, the raw, or the pussy galore<br />

Yo, gang wars more pussy galore<br />

From the screen to the record store, pussy galore<br />

Every time I turn around it's more pussy galore<br />

Either the cash, the raw, or the pussy galore<br />

<br />

[Black Thought]<br />

Yo, desire and lust can make a man kill<br />

Or jump off the bridge cuffed to a muh'fuckin' anvil<br />

So it's promoted like it's all y'all know<br />

Keep a nigga under the spell, you under control but yo<br />

I seen it make people slit they wrist<br />

Weakness, pussy make a spy sing secrets<br />

But what for?<br />

'cause sex is a law (law, law)<br />

And there been many a empire rise and fall<br />

From the squares to the players to the pimps and whores<br />

To big checks that never woulda been endorsed, ya know<br />

I sit back and just peep things<br />

Nine out of ten it's the same songs, only the beat change<br />

So don't be lookin' at Tariq strange<br />

When I conduct a lil' litmus test up in your heat range<br />

That's when you see me on stage with six<br />

Wicked-ass chicks finna get crunk with this<br />

<br />

[Black Thought & Tracey Moore]<br />

Yo in life it's bout marketing, pussy galore<br />

Every time I turn around it's more pussy galore<br />

Corporations go to war for the pussy galore<br />

Either the cash, the raw, or the pussy galore<br />

Yo, gang wars more pussy galore<br />

From the screen to the record stores, pussy galore<br />

Every time I turn around it's more pussy galore<br />

Every time I turn around it's more pussy galore<br />

<br />

[Black Thought]<br />

Yo, fresh cut with the thick black velour <br />

With the black Louis sneaks headed out for tour<br />

Lookin' out the limo window up at the billboards<br />

Two hundred miles, she was the only thing I saw<br />

Promotin' everything from the liquor to the nicotine<br />

Cell phones, antihistamine, chicken wing<br />

You gotta show a little skin to get 'em listening<br />

For real yo, the world is a sex machine<br />

Full of pretty freaks in designer jeans<br />

That go to extremes to conjure all kinds of schemes<br />

Half the time it ain't even responsibly<br />

Try to take me some place I'm not tryna be<br />

Ghetto, sin city where the P is free<br />

You catch a bid far worser than the one to three<br />

All up in the after hours on the second floor<br />

For that good thing that keep 'em comin' back for more, ya heard me? <br />

[Black Thought & Tracey Moore]<br />

It's bout marketing, the pussy galore<br />

Every time I turn around it's more pussy galore<br />

Nations goin to war for the pussy galore<br />

Either the cash, the raw, or the pussy galore<br />

Dig it, gang wars more pussy galore<br />

From the screen to the record store, pussy galore<br />

Either the cash, the raw, or the pussy galore<br />

More pussy galore, more pussy galore, yo<br />

<br />

[Black Thought & Tracey Moore]<br />

Dancing on the dance floor<br />

Girl it's you that I adore<br />

Step on stage and scream for more<br />

All I see – pussy galore<br />

Snap my fingers, make you mine<br />

If not I snap a second time<br />

After that I guarantee<br />

You will be standing next to me<br />

(repeat)

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