8.16.2005

no flaws (boogie man remix)

she got it all figured like numbers,
she MAD tight, plus+ she got those,
insatiable hungers
(so we mad tight),
her name, son, is wonder-
(woman!)
new york city thunder-
woman!
step niggaz unda,
(WOMAN!)
her heels clockin' beats,
like rhythm to a dancer's feet,
she got streets, booty shakin',
streets just achin' to be walked on,
smarts just achin' to be chalked on,
ignorant ballers who think she's jus sweets,
so they talk on in hopes for what lies beneath,
(but she balks) playin' her enemies,
just like L boogie, man,
elle boogies to beats of
most beautiful boogie men...

(say what?)

to see, to touch, to get, to want her,
a peek's enough to get you haunted,
to feed, to fuck, to trust, to love her
keep locked that lust unless she wants it,
trust me, she flaunts it, like NO other,
her name is, no flaws,
she ain't got no bothers,
to step to it she's undaunted.
she'll get UP, inna yuh FACE,
Queen bee put a bitch in her place,
all the way from NY to D8,
if Badness was time she'd neva be late,
(so don't even think to come play-her hate...)

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