In the thundering rain, you stare into my eyes. I can feel your hand, moving' up my thigh.
@snaccsize
7 жыл бұрын
I can feel your lips, (ooh) I don't wanna stop just because people walkin' by, watching us.....
@Matthew-bd4xs
4 жыл бұрын
Me and my friends agreed it sounds more like you stare into my heart not eyes, 1 word difference but, thank you!
@OGSniffer4L
3 жыл бұрын
Who gonna try Never expect love, if your not ready for it to die Sins over my body already turn into Lies. (Who next)
@DylanHughesPhotoVideo
10 жыл бұрын
That voice tho
@MaCherieAmour3
7 жыл бұрын
That's Miss Janet Jackson, for ya!
@ChipnDipz1
10 жыл бұрын
Love how guys love to put bars on instrumentals like we can tell when to say each word...
@mrs.labybugbugy887
6 жыл бұрын
Ikr😂😂
@henrycawley7136
3 жыл бұрын
😂🤣😂🤣
@Nuggyv420z
3 жыл бұрын
Fr then when u try it sound like ass
@rauldesantiago1210
5 жыл бұрын
Janet is So fine in that Pic.
@kcm_trace2885
3 жыл бұрын
When’s she not fine
@shinra9227
3 жыл бұрын
@@kcm_trace2885 shiit every day
@Nuggyv420z
3 жыл бұрын
Bitch blowing bubbles
@lbkboyjacobm152
2 жыл бұрын
Ayooo
@DoloJG
Ай бұрын
she look so good in the movie
@johnnypimentel3001
3 жыл бұрын
I listen to this at least twice a week. This a whole vibe
@deeyunn.
10 ай бұрын
do you still listen to it twice a week
@millionmartianproject7903
4 жыл бұрын
This beat is forever just chilling spine shivers
@X-zag
21 күн бұрын
“I could never right my wrongs unless i write em down for real” 🗣️🗣️🔥🔥
@dashoneedward9525
3 жыл бұрын
GOOD JOB LEAVING THE HOOK ON THIS JAM, SALUTE.
@evianmason1630
4 жыл бұрын
Angelic voice
@wearealwayswatchingoutfory4919
6 жыл бұрын
What a good couple
@stitchedbybrendiagivens
8 жыл бұрын
I recognize your fragrance (hol' up!) You ain't never gotta say shit (woo!) And I know your taste is A little bit (mmm) high maintenance (ooh) Everybody else basic You live life on an everyday basis With poetic justice, poetic justice If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room, would you trust it? I mean write poems in these songs dedicated to you
@LuLu-yu4wl
4 жыл бұрын
Can i use this
@itsyoungjeff6705
3 жыл бұрын
@@LuLu-yu4wl ur dumb as balls this is kendricks verse to the actual song lol
@alexanderlagomarcino5878
3 жыл бұрын
It’s YoungJeff LMAOOO
@Hugo_Tate
3 жыл бұрын
LMFAO
@spookymcfakename
4 ай бұрын
YESSS I WANTED IT WITH THE HOOK STILL. THANK YOU.
@naldojosepi2486
10 жыл бұрын
2pac & Janet 3
@thedamian033
Жыл бұрын
This is exactly what I was looking for
@TKSMDACCML
11 жыл бұрын
i like that song
@lasttimeigaveafuck
4 жыл бұрын
thank u 🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼
@shhh7139
4 жыл бұрын
Can you make a slowed version of this?
@itzshiggy7338
3 жыл бұрын
Uhh 2020 u there🥺🖤
@Mato_09
2 жыл бұрын
Tupac ❤️
@evianmason1630
4 жыл бұрын
Emotional Groudbreaking
@semiwohlgemuth9364
4 жыл бұрын
Every second, every minute, man I swear that she can get it Say if you a bad bitch put your hands up high, hands up high, hands up high Tell 'em dim the lights down right now, put me in the mood I'm talking 'bout dark room, perfume Go, go! I recognize your fragrance (hol' up!) You ain't never gotta say shit (woo!) And I know your taste is A little bit (mmm) high maintenance (ooh) Everybody else basic You live life on an everyday basis With poetic justice, poetic justice If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room, would you trust it? I mean I write poems in these songs dedicated to you When you're in the mood for empathy, there's blood in my pen Better yet where your friends and them? I really wanna know you all I really wanna show you off Fuck that, pour up plenty of champagne Cold nights when you curse this name You called up your girlfriends and Y'all curled in that little bitty Range I heard that She wanna go and party, she wanna go and party Nigga don't approach her with that Atari Nigga that ain't good game, homie, sorry They say conversation, rule a nation, I can tell But I could never right my wrongs 'Less I write it down for real, P.S You can get it, you can get it You can get it, you can get it And I know just, know just, know just, know just, know just what you want Poetic justice, put it in a song
@whispersinthewinds8641
Жыл бұрын
Ravyn Lenae sounds just like Janet Jackson in/on her 🎶Skin Tight🎶
@kee2gzzz
4 жыл бұрын
I don’t know how to say this But girl, you gotta replay this This poetry, I wrote for you And I know, I had you waitin’ So just know it’s me, cuz I cry for you Jodeci I’d die for you, quote Prince now Keep in mind I been down And I’d ride wit you, won’t lie to you I’m fine with you Alive with you And I strive for you That’s I and U Help out when you feel down Keep your head up For real now Real now, hear now? I don’t rate the ladies Don’t hate the ladies Not just about, makin’ babies It’s bout makin’ time Treat the ladies with respect Give the ladies some time Even though if she fine This is for all the girls ... I write between these lines P.S.
@sunlooper
2 жыл бұрын
Corny
@aldi5324
Жыл бұрын
@@sunlooper 🤣🤣🤣thas fucking wild
@lbkboyjacobm152
2 жыл бұрын
What's up homie you kno me chilling in my crib thinkin deep thoughts about the world staying single ain't dating for a while but shit Everytime I think of the good memories I had of her and me and that's just crazy cause the goods become the past feels like a bullet went through my heart shatter to pieces and me and my family living throughout the hard times and tragic moments mama always told me once you go out there on them streets ain't no way of coming back alive and my father telling me unless you a strong brother and you a soldier coming back from the dead to reading many stories of the book of life of God tellin me things goin get better and even through all these sory letters of poetic justice we put it in the song to already knowing witness the releast and walking through my childhood in my dreams to knowing to see things wasn't the same as today since many years ago living my life watching only my childhood songs on the screen to growin up thinking the same plan scared she was goin let words out and I was out the house thinkin should I love her or should I diss her but kept goin walking at the park just talking and laughing and time can be running low for me but keep fighting and fighting till I die bury me a Legend once I make it to walk with God then I'ma tell all of y'all I'ma always stay G keep it real to sayin I made it
@matthewconceicao7112
3 ай бұрын
That's 2PAC right there!
@ethanpolson2362
5 жыл бұрын
0:19
@kekelawrence827
11 жыл бұрын
can i use this instrumental?
@onlinekingofentertainmenta6060
2 жыл бұрын
Let's Go
@scrillagangmoneygang8929
10 жыл бұрын
I just remixed I will b postin it under MIKE SCRILLA POETIC JUSTICE FREESTYLE
@DezzyDTV
5 жыл бұрын
can I use this beat
@timothydavis6216
8 ай бұрын
😊🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🎶🎶🎶💰🎶🎶🏆
@kingbxbie5147
2 жыл бұрын
can I use this for my ig vlogs
@exluvcomp8720
3 жыл бұрын
What’s that sound called on TikTok
@droga187
10 жыл бұрын
What is dark moon perfume?
@room___
8 жыл бұрын
+Divxneee damn, i think dark moon perfume actually sounds way better imo
@bjellsworth4259
7 жыл бұрын
Droga Shabu 😂😄😆😁😀
@weekendsonlyy3947
6 жыл бұрын
its dark room
@nanidior7016
3 жыл бұрын
0.75x!!!
@DariusLaird
11 жыл бұрын
can you please send me the link]
@Trapboidj
8 жыл бұрын
lighting up L it's so loud dat u can tell n my flow will neva fail and my sales will sure prevail
@OGSniffer4L
3 жыл бұрын
I hit spots like I’m Chris gayle You hear story’s I hear tales Whatever the media say we never fail we just inhale.(beat it)
@syntheticv5550
6 жыл бұрын
The way Tupac looks in this pic looks like he saw his death coming.
@assadalawite9527
6 жыл бұрын
nah,he just seem to be mad why his bubble blower aint working like how the heck janet blowing more bubbles than me?? dat shit aint right!!
@OvSpP
5 жыл бұрын
You know who would say some shit like that? The guy who killed him.
@lassedrechsel8357
5 жыл бұрын
@@OvSpP thaha u're a funny guy
@kylielaurenn5977
5 жыл бұрын
no i'm sad thank u 😔
@OvSpP
5 жыл бұрын
Lasse Drechsel funny because it’s true.
@younlo
7 ай бұрын
[Verse 2: Drake] I really hope you play this 'cause, oh, girl, you test my patience With all these seductive photographs and all these one-off vacations You've been takin', clearly a lot for me to take in, it don't make sense Young East African girl, you too busy fuckin' witcha other man I was tryna put you on game, put you on a plane, take you and your momma to the motherland, I could do it Maybe one day when you figure out you're gonna need someone When you figure out it's alright here in the city and you don't run from where we come from That sound like poetic justice, poetic justice You were so new to this life, but goddamn, you got adjusted I mean, I write poems in these songs, dedicated to the fun sex Your natural hair and your soft skin and your big ass in that sundress, ooh Good God, what you doin' that walk for? When I see that thing move, I just wish we would fight less and we would talk more They say communication save relations, I can tell But I can never right my wrongs unless I write 'em down for real, PS
@miigosmoke3110
6 жыл бұрын
Cada que miro que llega el mensaje esperado a mi phono me pone a temblar Eres la única luz que ilumina mi mundo en la Obscuridad Ninguna mujer como tú la verdad no me sabe matar Mami ya sabes que papi te quiere por qué eres real Tengo certero que el conocernos no fue Casualidad Quiero que Todos los chismes de victoria secret me venga contar Escucho que se toto tuyo me quiere besar Labio dulce como candy Ponte pa que yo te quite ese panty Champagne ,Cognac, Hennessy Smoking Weed No stick No Seed Mami tú ya sabes that I love it when you're bouncing on my D
@nope9743
6 жыл бұрын
why most of you people putting yo raps out like DO YOU NOT KNOW SOMEBODY GON STEAL YO SHIT N GET FAMOUS!??!?!?
@Nishiki_koi420
4 жыл бұрын
Why am I here
@nylapowell3458
4 жыл бұрын
Cuz u Searched it up
@Keelahnation
3 жыл бұрын
I ain't Reyna run game I just wanna get to know first off baby girl what's Yo name as shit you Aries we same well we ain't the same but you know what mean hml sometime wanna see you name all over my screen just don't leave me on seen my ex used to do that shit but Fuck day butch wanna get to know u said wanna have good time girl lemme me show you ex man FL girl I'm pro tools
@just10tyson
7 жыл бұрын
I executive produced this record all the support means alot !
@les.yeux.de1496
4 ай бұрын
Janet’s sample carried this song 😭😭🤌🏾
@toofarblondechick900
3 жыл бұрын
Put it in a f##### song
@aaliyahhope6985
4 жыл бұрын
Every second, every minute, man I swear that she can get it Say if you a bad bitch put your hands up high, hands up high, hands up high Tell 'em dim the lights down right now, put me in the mood I'm talking 'bout dark room, perfume Go, go! I recognize your fragrance (hol' up!) You ain't never gotta say shit (woo!) And I know your taste is A little bit (mmm) high maintenance (ooh) Everybody else basic You live life on an everyday basis With poetic justice, poetic justice If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room, would you trust it? I mean I write poems in these songs dedicated to you When you're in the mood for empathy, there's blood in my pen Better yet where your friends and them? I really wanna know you all I really wanna show you off Fuck that, pour up plenty of champagne Cold nights when you curse this name You called up your girlfriends and Y'all curled in that little bitty Range I heard that She wanna go and party, she wanna go and party Nigga don't approach her with that Atari Nigga that ain't good game, homie, sorry They say conversation, rule a nation, I can tell But I could never right my wrongs 'Less I write it down for real, P.S You can get it, you can get it You can get it, you can get it And I know just, know just, know just, know just, know just what you want Poetic justice, put it in a song You can get it, you can get it You can get it, you can get it And I know just, know just, know just, know just, know just what you want Poetic justice, put it in a song I really hope you play this 'Cause ol' girl you test my patience With all these seductive photographs and all these one off vacations You've been taken Clearly a lot for me to take in It don't make sense Young East African Girl, you too busy fucking with your other man I was trying to put you on game, put you on a plane Take you and your mama to the motherland I could do it, maybe one day When you figure out you're gonna need someone When you figure out it's all right here in the city And you don't run from where we come from That sound like poetic justice, poetic justice You were so new to this life but God damn you got adjusted I mean I write poems in these songs, dedicated to the fun sex Your natural hair and your soft skin, and your big ass in that sundress (ooh!) Good God, what you doing that walk for? When I see that thing move, I just wish we would fight less And we would talk more And they say communication save relations, I can tell But I can never right my wrongs unless I write them down for real P.S You can get it, you can get it You can get it, you can get it And I know just, know just, know just, know just, know just what you want Poetic justice, put it in a song Every time I write these words they become a taboo Making sure my punctuation curve, every letter here's true Living my life in the margin and that metaphor was proof I'm talking poetic justice, poetic justice If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room, would you trust it? I mean you need to hear this Love is not just a verb, it's you looking in the mirror Love is not just a verb, it's you looking for a maybe Call me crazy, we can both be insane A fatal attraction is common And what we have common is pain I mean you need to hear this Love is not just a verb and I can see power steering Sex drive when you swerve, I want that interference It's coherent, I can hear it, mmhm That's your heartbeat It either caught me or it called me, mmhm Breathe slow and you'll find gold mines in these lines Sincerely, yours truly And right before you go blind P.S You can get it, you can get it You can get it, you can get it And I know just, know just, know just, know just, know just what you want Poetic justice, put it in a song I'm gon' ask you one more time, homie Where is you from? Or it is a problem (ask him if he here for Sherane) Ayy, you over here for Sherane, homie? I don't care who this nigga over here for If he don't tell me where he from, it's a wrap! I'm sorry Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, we gon' do it like this, okay? I'ma tell you where I'm from, okay? You gon' tell me where you from, okay? Or where your grandma stay, where your mama stay Or where your daddy stay, okay? Fuck with all this talkin' As a matter of fact, get out the van, homie! Get out the car before I snatch you out that motherfucker, homie!
@dennys.mtz21
2 жыл бұрын
0:15
@Sub-fv3sh
4 жыл бұрын
Every second, every minute, man I swear that she can get it Say if you a bad bitch put your hands up high, hands up high, hands up high Tell 'em dim the lights down right now, put me in the mood I'm talking 'bout dark room, perfume Go, go! I recognize your fragrance (hol' up!) You ain't never gotta say shit (woo!) And I know your taste is A little bit (mmm) high maintenance (ooh) Everybody else basic You live life on an everyday basis With poetic justice, poetic justice If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room, would you trust it? I mean I write poems in these songs dedicated to you When you're in the mood for empathy, there's blood in my pen Better yet where your friends and them? I really wanna know you all I really wanna show you off Fuck that, pour up plenty of champagne Cold nights when you curse this name You called up your girlfriends and Y'all curled in that little bitty Range I heard that She wanna go and party, she wanna go and party Nigga don't approach her with that Atari Nigga that ain't good game, homie, sorry They say conversation, rule a nation, I can tell But I could never right my wrongs 'Less I write it down for real, P.S You can get it, you can get it You can get it, you can get it And I know just, know just, know just, know just, know just what you want Poetic justice, put it in a song You can get it, you can get it You can get it, you can get it And I know just, know just, know just, know just, know just what you want Poetic justice, put it in a song I really hope you play this 'Cause ol' girl you test my patience With all these seductive photographs and all these one off vacations You've been taken Clearly a lot for me to take in It don't make sense Young East African Girl, you too busy fucking with your other man I was trying to put you on game, put you on a plane Take you and your mama to the motherland I could do it, maybe one day When you figure out you're gonna need someone When you figure out it's all right here in the city And you don't run from where we come from That sound like poetic justice, poetic justice You were so new to this life but God damn you got adjusted I mean I write poems in these songs, dedicated to the fun sex Your natural hair and your soft skin, and your big ass in that sundress (ooh!) Good God, what you doing that walk for? When I see that thing move, I just wish we would fight less And we would talk more And they say communication save relations, I can tell But I can never right my wrongs unless I write them down for real P.S You can get it, you can get it You can get it, you can get it And I know just, know just, know just, know just, know just what you want Poetic justice, put it in a song Every time I write these words they become a taboo Making sure my punctuation curve, every letter here's true Living my life in the margin and that metaphor was proof I'm talking poetic justice, poetic justice If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room, would you trust it? I mean you need to hear this Love is not just a verb, it's you looking in the mirror Love is not just a verb, it's you looking for a maybe Call me crazy, we can both be insane A fatal attraction is common And what we have common is pain I mean you need to hear this Love is not just a verb and I can see power steering Sex drive when you swerve, I want that interference It's coherent, I can hear it, mmhm That's your heartbeat It either caught me or it called me, mmhm Breathe slow and you'll find gold mines in these lines Sincerely, yours truly And right before you go blind P.S You can get it, you can get it You can get it, you can get it And I know just, know just, know just, know just, know just what you want Poetic justice, put it in a song I'm gon' ask you one more time, homie Where is you from? Or it is a problem (ask him if he here for Sherane) Ayy, you over here for Sherane, homie? I don't care who this nigga over here for If he don't tell me where he from, it's a wrap! I'm sorry Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, we gon' do it like this, okay? I'ma tell you where I'm from, okay? You gon' tell me where you from, okay? Or where your grandma stay, where your mama stay Or where your daddy stay, okay? Fuck with all this talkin' As a matter of fact, get out the van, homie! Get out the car before I snatch you out that motherfucker, homie!
@kee2gzzz
4 жыл бұрын
Every second, every minute, man I swear that she can get it Say if you a bad bitch put your hands up high, hands up high, hands up high Tell 'em dim the lights down right now, put me in the mood I'm talking 'bout dark room, perfume Go, go! I recognize your fragrance (hol' up!) You ain't never gotta say shit (woo!) And I know your taste is A little bit (mmm) high maintenance (ooh) Everybody else basic You live life on an everyday basis With poetic justice, poetic justice If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room, would you trust it? I mean I write poems in these songs dedicated to you When you're in the mood for empathy, there's blood in my pen Better yet where your friends and them? I really wanna know you all I really wanna show you off Fuck that, pour up plenty of champagne Cold nights when you curse this name You called up your girlfriends and Y'all curled in that little bitty Range I heard that She wanna go and party, she wanna go and party Nigga don't approach her with that Atari Nigga that ain't good game, homie, sorry They say conversation, rule a nation, I can tell But I could never right my wrongs 'Less I write it down for real, P.S You can get it, you can get it You can get it, you can get it And I know just, know just, know just, know just, know just what you want Poetic justice, put it in a song You can get it, you can get it You can get it, you can get it And I know just, know just, know just, know just, know just what you want Poetic justice, put it in a song I really hope you play this 'Cause ol' girl you test my patience With all these seductive photographs and all these one off vacations You've been taken Clearly a lot for me to take in It don't make sense Young East African Girl, you too busy fucking with your other man I was trying to put you on game, put you on a plane Take you and your mama to the motherland I could do it, maybe one day When you figure out you're gonna need someone When you figure out it's all right here in the city And you don't run from where we come from That sound like poetic justice, poetic justice You were so new to this life but God damn you got adjusted I mean I write poems in these songs, dedicated to the fun sex Your natural hair and your soft skin, and your big ass in that sundress (ooh!) Good God, what you doing that walk for? When I see that thing move, I just wish we would fight less And we would talk more And they say communication save relations, I can tell But I can never right my wrongs unless I write them down for real P.S You can get it, you can get it You can get it, you can get it And I know just, know just, know just, know just, know just what you want Poetic justice, put it in a song Every time I write these words they become a taboo Making sure my punctuation curve, every letter here's true Living my life in the margin and that metaphor was proof I'm talking poetic justice, poetic justice If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room, would you trust it? I mean you need to hear this Love is not just a verb, it's you looking in the mirror Love is not just a verb, it's you looking for a maybe Call me crazy, we can both be insane A fatal attraction is common And what we have common is pain I mean you need to hear this Love is not just a verb and I can see power steering Sex drive when you swerve, I want that interference It's coherent, I can hear it, mmhm That's your heartbeat It either caught me or it called me, mmhm Breathe slow and you'll find gold mines in these lines Sincerely, yours truly And right before you go blind P.S You can get it, you can get it You can get it, you can get it And I know just, know just, know just, know just, know just what you want Poetic justice, put it in a song
@yatihusain8541
5 жыл бұрын
Every second, every minute, man I swear that she can get it Say if you a bad bitch put your hands up high, hands up high, hands up high Tell 'em dim the lights down right now, put me in the mood I'm talking 'bout dark room, perfume Go, go! I recognize your fragrance (hol' up!) You ain't never gotta say shit (woo!) And I know your taste is A little bit (mmm) high maintenance (ooh) Everybody else basic You live life on an everyday basis With poetic justice, poetic justice If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room, would you trust it? I mean I write poems in these songs dedicated to you When you're in the mood for empathy, theres blood in my pen Better yet where your friends and them? I really wanna know you all I really wanna show you off Fuck that, pour up plenty of champagne Cold nights when you curse this name You called up your girlfriends and Y'all curled in that little bitty Range I heard that She wanna go and party, she wanna go and party Nigga don't approach her with that Atari Nigga that ain't good game, homie, sorry They say conversation, rule a nation, I can tell But I could never right my wrongs 'less I write it down for real, P.S You can get it, you can get it You can get it, you can get it And I know just, know just, know just, know just, know just what you want Poetic justice, put it in a song You can get it, you can get it You can get it, you can get it And I know just, know just, know just, know just, know just what you want Poetic justice, put it in a song I really hope you play this 'Cause ol' girl you test my patience With all these seductive photographs and all these one off vacations You've been taken Clearly a lot for me to take in It don't make sense Young East African Girl, you too busy fucking with your other man I was trying to put you on game, put you on a plane Take you and your mama to the motherland I could do it, maybe one day When you figure out you're gonna need someone When you figure out it's all right here in the city And you don't run from where we come from That sound like poetic justice, poetic justice You were so new to this life but God damn you got adjusted I mean I write poems in these songs, dedicated to the fun sex Your natural hair and your soft skin, and your big ass in that sundress (ooh!) Good God, what you doing that walk for? When I see that thing move, I just wish we would fight less And we would talk more And they say communication save relations, I can tell But I can never right my wrongs unless I write them down for real P.S You can get it, you can get it You can get it, you can get it And I know just, know just, know just, know just, know just what you want Poetic justice, put it in a song Every time I write these words they become a taboo Making sure my punctuation curve, every letter is true Living my life in the margin and that metaphor was proof I'm talking poetic justice, poetic justice If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room, would you trust it? I mean you need to hear this Love is not just a verb, it's you looking in the mirror Love is not just a verb, it's you looking for a maybe Call me crazy, We can both be insane A fatal attraction is common And what we have common is pain I mean you need to hear this Love is not just a verb and I can see power steering Sex drive when you swerve, I want that interference It's coherent, I can hear it, mmhmm That's your heartbeat It either caught me or it called me, mmhmm Breathe slow and you'll find gold mines in these lines Sincerely, yours truly And right before you go blind P.S You can get it, you can get it You can get it, you can get it And I know just, know just, know just, know just, know just what you want Poetic justice, put it in a song
@YourAsianBoy
5 жыл бұрын
Every second, every minute, man I swear that she can get it Say if you a bad bitch put your hands up high, hands up high, hands up high Tell 'em dim the lights down right now, put me in the mood I'm talking 'bout dark room, perfume Go, go! I recognize your fragrance (hol' up!) You ain't never gotta say shit (woo!) And I know your taste is A little bit (mmm) high maintenance (ooh) Everybody else basic You live life on an everyday basis With poetic justice, poetic justice If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room, would you trust it? I mean I write poems in these songs dedicated to you When you're in the mood for empathy, theres blood in my pen Better yet where your friends and them? I really wanna know you all I really wanna show you off Fuck that, pour up plenty of champagne Cold nights when you curse this name You called up your girlfriends and Y'all curled in that little bitty Range I heard that She wanna go and party, she wanna go and party Nigga don't approach her with that Atari Nigga that ain't good game, homie, sorry They say conversation, rule a nation, I can tell But I could never right my wrongs 'less I write it down for real, P.S You can get it, you can get it You can get it, you can get it And I know just, know just, know just, know just, know just what you want Poetic justice, put it in a song You can get it, you can get it You can get it, you can get it And I know just, know just, know just, know just, know just what you want Poetic justice, put it in a song I really hope you play this 'Cause ol' girl you test my patience With all these seductive photographs and all these one off vacations You've been taken Clearly a lot for me to take in It don't make sense Young East African Girl, you too busy fucking with your other man I was trying to put you on game, put you on a plane Take you and your mama to the motherland I could do it, maybe one day When you figure out you're gonna need someone When you figure out it's all right here in the city And you don't run from where we come from That sound like poetic justice, poetic justice You were so new to this life but God damn you got adjusted I mean I write poems in these songs, dedicated to the fun sex Your natural hair and your soft skin, and your big ass in that sundress (ooh!) Good God, what you doing that walk for? When I see that thing move, I just wish we would fight less And we would talk more And they say communication save relations, I can tell But I can never right my wrongs unless I write them down for real P.S You can get it, you can get it You can get it, you can get it And I know just, know just, know just, know just, know just what you want Poetic justice, put it in a song Every time I write these words they become a taboo Making sure my punctuation curve, every letter is true Living my life in the margin and that metaphor was proof I'm talking poetic justice, poetic justice If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room, would you trust it? I mean you need to hear this Love is not just a verb, it's you looking in the mirror Love is not just a verb, it's you looking for a maybe Call me crazy, We can both be insane A fatal attraction is common And what we have common is pain I mean you need to hear this Love is not just a verb and I can see power steering Sex drive when you swerve, I want that interference It's coherent, I can hear it, mmhmm That's your heartbeat It either caught me or it called me, mmhmm Breathe slow and you'll find gold mines in these lines Sincerely, yours truly And right before you go blind P.S You can get it, you can get it You can get it, you can get it And I know just, know just, know just, know just, know just what you want Poetic justice, put it in a song
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