Circular Motion

Circular Motion Aaaaaaawwwwwwwww, let's get it straight Cuz I'm a heavyweight I'm like Barry Bonds steppin up to the plate I got my rhyme on when I sign on to the microphone Mcs chokin like they're dealing with Salamone Hey now, that's how I play now Cuz I invented the rules like I'm an Abner Doubleday now Roundin the bases cuz I'm catchy like Oasis So listen up I got a bit to say now: Ladies please, I only take 'em in threes I got the rhythm and the moves of 10 Mcs And when we get down, you're never let down I'm like a novel that you never wanna set down And like I said before, I'm comin home to score I'm roundin 3rd base headin for your bedroom door I'm puttin down the mic, I know what you like I'm gonna bring it on home in a sweet Chorus: Circular Motion Circular Motion Circular Motion Circular Motion I got the eyes of a killer That's why they call me Attila I taste like chocolate though my color is vanilla But I ain't like Ice, more like Miami Vice Got my adrenalin pumpin cuz I'm rollin the dice Well I'm a winner, and I'm a sinner Roll up a pinner cuz I wanna smoke And then I wanna get up in her She's fresh, got these mounds of flesh A booty bigger than the compound of Dave Koresh But this ain't Waco, make no mistake, yo Cuz I could tell that pair of titties wasn't fake, yo Well her feel was real, her McBeal was Ally I knew she wasn't comin from the silicone valley She was beggin like a dog begs for a bone I pulled out a bigger gun than Sly Stallone And it's smokin hot, I'm gonna give it a shot I put it in the spot and make a little Chorus (x2) Wait a minute - freeze Get up off your knees I know you're plenty familiar with the birds and the bees And I wanna espouse my better qualities, my inner policies Cuz I ain't playin with you wannabes I'm where it's at, say >True Dat I cut my teeth up in an attic with Jaya The Cat I rock the streets of Noho, the clubs of Soho Dustin the competition like I'm Mario Cuomo I'm a mover, a shaker, a melody maker Hear my truth on the airwaves, see my face in the paper Gimme A to the T to the T to the ILLA Chewin up Mcs just like I'm Mecha-Godzilla I'm a lover, though, there ain't no other, no I'll make you sweet & sticky like Molly McButter, yo I got my grind on when I climb on to your pleasure dome, Rocket in your socket make a little Chorus (x2)