Put the needle to the grove
Them otha niggaz ain't gonna do what I do
Naw for real, come 'ere tho'
Spitin' like wax all over 64 tracks
Like a bass line
First time I laid eyes on ya, I was like "Zaam"
We make woopie, we do the nasty
Remember shock ta knock you sax, symbols and high hats
She said, "Oh you know, Tim?"
Besides we just met I usually don't get down like this"
Put the needle to the grove
She said, "You mean, I said who told ya?"
I said, "Dont even trip, I got you!"
Now I'm 500 dollas short, unless we got married, I wed till I was old
Anyone wanna jus jump on and rush it?
Come here, why you actin' like that?
Them otha niggaz ain't gonna do what I do
Comin' thru the woofer, in your speaker when we freakin'
Put the needle to the grove
No more preachin' and minglin'
Put the needle to the grove
Put the needle to the grove
Dats kinda what I'm hopin' for movin' like I'm automated
Hands at your side, don't you know I ain't your average buya
To infinite, I'm plannin' our future
Put tha dick on tha track, and make 'em sang
She said, "Ya, how do you know that?"
I put tha dick on the track, ya feel me
By tha studio apartments, right off 70 street
I'm touchin' ya like a massager
Them otha niggaz ain't gonna do what I do
I said, "You live next door to my friend, her name, Tazra"
Safe sex like pot holder on my mic
She got me thinkin' when else
When I hit ya with tha tenor
You can hear It through the soundproof booth
Put the needle to the grove
Disregard it and get ya good sing ain't no red lights
I'm havin' sexual intercourse with the chorus
Gettin' nasty with the music to be funky
Huffin' and puffin' right when I see 'em
"Tell me, girl where you goin'? What's your name?", she said," Pam"
Don't take it how it sounded
I aint sayin' nothin', y'all jus playin'
I have sex with it, I make out with it
Naww, come here, yuh, I got somthin' for you
Sweatin' the whole session, your circuits burnt
Me and you can make music
Turn around little baby
I thought you live on the twelve-hundred block on Tecnuiqe
The way I work my acoustics, ain't no comparin'
It's jus gonn' be me, you, nobody else, Me and Mystikal junior
How that feel? Com here, take dem headphones off
Ya breakin' it down so scandalous
Don't stop, she on top and I'm watchin' 'em jiggle
But it's gotta be told
Say sapreno, when your moanin'
I'm the man they make high, like the melophones in Southern Japan
Put tha dick on tha track, and make 'em sang
She said, "You sure?", I said, "Yup I got to"
She said, "Baby, don't beat it down no more
It's just the second verse"
She said, "No that's cool, that's my girl"
She pregnant with my singer
I said, "Ya, we use ta kick it man, what about it?"
You got that fire, ain't too fly but when I jus walked by ya
What we bakin', mixin', blendin'
Fuckin' up the roof
Screamin' hot vocals, got your ad libs gettin' hoarse
Put tha dick on tha track, and make 'em sang
I'll be bustin' off soon as ya touch me in
It's like when I get on the track
It's gon' make ya say, “Ungh”
And I think it's only better that you know who I am
We aint gonna stop makin' racket
Whats my name, and who it's for? Dats what I'm askin'
And twisted tha neighbors gonn' be listenin'
Very rough and aggressive when I lay 'em
Till in the mornin'
I don't be kissin' and tellin'
She said, "Slow down baby, movin' kinda swift
While I'm rappin'
I say baby, kick it wit me all nite
I can see you gettin' hot, why you weakinin'? Climaxin'
When I take mine