A Groove Of Love (What's This Word Called Love)?

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I step in the jam
The party is packed
Straight to the microphone with much tack
Plug in the Mike Jack
The one, the dope track

MC's playing the (bees?)
'Cause they lack the knack
To pull slack on the mic
I attract the girls
And if I slip up, they get the fallback

Choose to get loose
I met a flying goose
I said to myself
The chick has come home to roost
We chill for 6 weeks
I'm playing, hunting streaks

I take her around
Show her the town
That she speaks for itself
It's her microphone words
She's the chick I need
I'm the big bird

But time and time again
This is the scene
They open their mouths
I never know what they mean
Get off the sneak tip
I really can't see it

How can you love a man you don't be with
Just cause I'm a rapper and the mic is my God
So let me ask you this question baby

What's this word called love?
What's this word called love?

Straight up I deal
I never flunk on the mic appeal
I feel blessed when I'm doing my best
You ain't real

(Weakness she kick, the levers, the prick, the bonk whose trying to grope up the donk but I stick?)

Back-to-back hits
They need to call the quits
It's just that you're trying me again
But I blitz the bits to cold crush

(You push up the bust, straddle back?)
Hoping I won't but I must
Hold back the blast
Smack your little ass

I step off the stage to wait
Another grab
Jet to the car
Update the memoirs
Cold (potion?) kiwi
I know who you are

Slide to the car on a moonroof star
I'm saying I'll drive
But I know I won't go
Far to the crib
Knowing how I live

Hmm, I wanna get in her pants so I did
She said that she loves me
I said don't rub
Hey yo baby let me ask you this question alright

What's this word called love?
What's this word called love?

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The world is my stage
The mike is my gauge
I love what I'm doing
24 is the age
To drink and get nights
And double that twice

I was born to rock mikes
But believe me I've paid the price to rock hard
I've never been hard
Nothing means much to me but this rod

Love can be mean
Tight butt jeans
Girls, they only waste time
They crush dreams
The mike is my bitch
Well ain't that a switch

You thinking you can pay my bills
Well pay this
And this
And this and this
And this plus this

Now do you want to be in love?
I think you missed the point of me rapping
'Cause that's what I do
I wouldn't have time for this
If I fell in love with you girl

Can't you understand?
If I didn't do this
You wouldn't want me to be your man
It's just fame that you're out to claim
You need to go check yourselves
You dumb danes

I know you want to shop at fit like a glove
But to get that close to me is unheard of

What's this word called love?
What's this word called love?

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