Dr No by Jimmy Carter of the XXXIX Empire Lyrics
"Holiday Task"
Ay yo late night Saturday you must be drunk
Hanging with your friends getting nice off the skunk
In the test of intestinal fortitude
You will pass with your ass with your mind you flunk
You wanted me to talk dirty to you
Tell you all the things we use to do
Yeah playing with each other
Getting hot
Oh mami you love it when I'm hitting those spots
Get you wetter than a swamp
Word up
You said I got the best tools and all that jazz
Touch you all types of ways steady making you spaz
Getting razzed at the Johnson, bowing down lovely
Together we were incompatible you tried to shove me
All into this limbo of lust
Give up the pussy exchange it for some trust
My schedule is tighter than the power-U thrust
But I will not lie you knew how to make me bust
Loads and loads, we were always out of control
She loves the hold, lips to holes eyes closed
Getting all up in the rose, so close
I use to love the way we stripped off the clothes
We poured waterfalls, got me harder than calculus
Even lonely executions stroked it without your kiss
I apologize for your torn heart
What you expect when you told me: you was my personal porn star, come on!
"The Finger on the Trigger"
Cee, we men got this way of acting
Anything for sexual traction
Wedding rings usually taking a backseat backend
Love thoughts blackened, turned into ill satisfaction
Sometimes it's lonely for a man on the go
Doesn't mean we always plan to get grown
Most the time we need a quick fix of the bedroom tricks to clear the mind
Sometimes true love is the hardest thing to find
So when my mental climbs the tall mountains of sublime
Territory, I shy away from any mystery
Solid knowledge what I work with
In the case you wanted me for me, ay yo I played the jerk quick
But when you wanted the D I was free
I sense alluring tension among your sympathy
Made the legs earthquake, made your voice sing in symphonies
That's why the liquor gave you sensual epiphanies
You don't want anyone who isn't me
Kept it scientific with our chemistry
But I just kept my mind on your Genevieve
You got that dope I'm talking 10 a key
I'm not gon be some pretending scheme
Like I wanted forever but your dilated ways yo they kept me in a frenzy
"Close Shaves"
But you talking to my man though...
Your plan holds no weight in the context to understand growth
I'm not a fan so, take your business elsewhere
And you asking why I broke up with you? You lake self care
Plus you're all over the place with immaturity
Charmed over the God with your innocence and purity
I cee through it now
No dice mami
You speaking to my homeboy after I diced mami?
Got you slipping like my dick in your box
Hope you don't hurt your foot when you kicking them rocks
Bye-bye
Caught you before I even recollected or reflected
Reasons that you got rejected? Check it
Yo
I don't play no reindeer games
You and your lustfulness are one in the same, so lame
All that dirty talking you yapping got me rapping and touching
But your number’s getting blocked like Tim Duncan, slim nothing's
Mad wet in public at the function
Hitting me like we fucking but let me tell you something
That freaky shit ain't gon’ make me love you
All its gon’ do is make me want to fuck you
Through the phone, the theater or your dorm room
Better then any dude you ever swarmed through
Got you drenched in a warm mood
Had them gold wrappers ready
Bust like confetti, sped off like Andretti
What Up?
Ay yo late night Saturday you must be drunk
Hanging with your friends getting nice off the skunk
In the test of intestinal fortitude
You will pass with your ass with your mind you flunk
You wanted me to talk dirty to you
Tell you all the things we use to do
Yeah playing with each other
Getting hot
Oh mami you love it when I'm hitting those spots
Get you wetter than a swamp
Word up
You said I got the best tools and all that jazz
Touch you all types of ways steady making you spaz
Getting razzed at the Johnson, bowing down lovely
Together we were incompatible you tried to shove me
All into this limbo of lust
Give up the pussy exchange it for some trust
My schedule is tighter than the power-U thrust
But I will not lie you knew how to make me bust
Loads and loads, we were always out of control
She loves the hold, lips to holes eyes closed
Getting all up in the rose, so close
I use to love the way we stripped off the clothes
We poured waterfalls, got me harder than calculus
Even lonely executions stroked it without your kiss
I apologize for your torn heart
What you expect when you told me: you was my personal porn star, come on!
"The Finger on the Trigger"
Cee, we men got this way of acting
Anything for sexual traction
Wedding rings usually taking a backseat backend
Love thoughts blackened, turned into ill satisfaction
Sometimes it's lonely for a man on the go
Doesn't mean we always plan to get grown
Most the time we need a quick fix of the bedroom tricks to clear the mind
Sometimes true love is the hardest thing to find
So when my mental climbs the tall mountains of sublime
Territory, I shy away from any mystery
Solid knowledge what I work with
In the case you wanted me for me, ay yo I played the jerk quick
But when you wanted the D I was free
I sense alluring tension among your sympathy
Made the legs earthquake, made your voice sing in symphonies
That's why the liquor gave you sensual epiphanies
You don't want anyone who isn't me
Kept it scientific with our chemistry
But I just kept my mind on your Genevieve
You got that dope I'm talking 10 a key
I'm not gon be some pretending scheme
Like I wanted forever but your dilated ways yo they kept me in a frenzy
"Close Shaves"
But you talking to my man though...
Your plan holds no weight in the context to understand growth
I'm not a fan so, take your business elsewhere
And you asking why I broke up with you? You lake self care
Plus you're all over the place with immaturity
Charmed over the God with your innocence and purity
I cee through it now
No dice mami
You speaking to my homeboy after I diced mami?
Got you slipping like my dick in your box
Hope you don't hurt your foot when you kicking them rocks
Bye-bye
Caught you before I even recollected or reflected
Reasons that you got rejected? Check it
Yo
I don't play no reindeer games
You and your lustfulness are one in the same, so lame
All that dirty talking you yapping got me rapping and touching
But your number’s getting blocked like Tim Duncan, slim nothing's
Mad wet in public at the function
Hitting me like we fucking but let me tell you something
That freaky shit ain't gon’ make me love you
All its gon’ do is make me want to fuck you
Through the phone, the theater or your dorm room
Better then any dude you ever swarmed through
Got you drenched in a warm mood
Had them gold wrappers ready
Bust like confetti, sped off like Andretti
What Up?