Love Jones

C'mon Bobby, turn off that loud shit

Damn, I wanna hear some slow shit that's gonna relax you

You know, a nigga, knahmsayin'

Goin' through all that shit in the streets 'n shit

The hip-hop shit, only shit keep a nigga mind in

I hear you but it's all about me and you right now

Word, just take off your shirt'

Cause I wanna massage your back and your shoulders

My little buttercup, yaknahmean?

You a buttercup girl

Oh, is that right?

YeahWell,

I got Love

Jones for you

Word, tell me about it

Love Jones,

I got a Love

JonesI got a

Love Jones for you

Love Jones,

I got a Love

JonesI got a

Love Jones for you

Yo, girl you shinin' like a brand new spankin' black glock

Or a thousand hundred dollar bills inside a shoe box

Exotic bird, special blend of selected fine herbs

Make me wanna kick my bitch to the curb

Shaped like a naked statue but look sacred

Candy to a baby, y'know,

I'm ready to take it

She spread your wings like a peacock

Girl you be the bomb and

Bobby be shell shocked

Behold as

I shape and mold your formless globe

Into a perfect

O and breathe the breath of life into your nose

With the fragrance of a fresh pink rose

And stroll into your eyes, the windows to your soul

And choose the best part, the dark pupil

I choseYour heart was mutual, into the center

I doveBackstroke in your abyss like a fish

Countin' every thought and dream and wish, that exists within six

She was filled with pleasures, of all measures

But never took the time to discover, her own sunken treasure

Unlock the jewelry box, knowledge rose to the top

The distilled back in the fine mists, that gave birth to the crops

And seas, that brought us together for the better

We could never separate, so maintain your stormy weather

So maintain the stormy weather

Word up and let's walk these dogs together, boo

Love Jones,

I got a Love

JonesI got a

Love Jones for you

Love Jones,

I got a Love

JonesI got a

Love Jones for you

Yo, Power

Equality,

Allah C's everything, my queen

Whattup Love, won't you just slide under my wings

So we can take flight, to the edge of the night

And like doves, we makin' love above the bright moonlight

You know I fills you, so let my love pass and spill through

Your sexual vessels, that bless you then fills you

Up with the knowledge and wisdom you understandin'

That bring forth the power, refines your whole planet

She couldn't maintain this heavy slang that

I dropped upon her

She claimed it never rains, down in

Southern California

Bein' a black man is most prominent and all dominant

I couldn't wait to get her home, so

I could explore her dark continent

And put my fountain between her hills and mountains

Impingin' every square inch of her circumference,

I was countin'

Twelve trillion, four hundred and seventy-eight billion

One hundred and eighteen million, four hundred thousand ways

To make children, by buildin'

Detected a fine mist but couldn't resist,

I told her"You wanna travel inside my head and see if you could rise above six?"

Then tilt her at the axis then bent her at her equator

And stuck the diamond, might deep inside the crater

Love Jones,

I got a Love

JonesI got a

Love Jones for you

Love Jones,

I got a Love

JonesI got a

Love Jones for you