Knockin’ Boots

Lyrics

[Intro: Tone Lōc] Attention all ladies The Candyman is on the prowl And for those that wanna get busy You gots to speak up now [Verse 1: Candyman] This rhyme, this time is one of a kind Blowin' yo mind like only the Candyman can Like a heavyweight champion, knockin' em out, another bout without a doubt Once again, you can scream and shout When I rock the bells, yell out my name This is what you've been missin', listen to my heart beat while I'm whisperin' I know you're sufferin', so sweet, a Candyman sweet nothings Huggin' and tuggin' and rubbin', loving it all, havin' a ball All y'all girlies next to me, talkin' sex to me We can't do that yet, but I bet we'll chill (Candyman, tell 'em the truth) We'll still end up knockin' the boots [Chorus: Shatasha Williams] Ooh boy, I love you so Never ever ever gonna let you go Once I get my hands on you [Verse 2: Candyman] At each and every show, there's this groupie Artis knows what she wants to do to me She knows my name, knows every rap routine But how'd she get in my limousine? Don't act fool, don't drool I'm just a performer, I was cool but the room got warmer Norma cornered me in, her and a friend named Lynn, then They checked me in to the Holiday Inn I didn't let 'em win, said my pockets was thin She blew me a kiss, I knew she wasn't new to this I didn't want to, but the devil made me do it To the tick-tock ya don't stop We knock boots 'til 6 o'clock, as we lay all night long And early in the mornin', she sang this song [Chorus: Shatasha Williams, Candyman] Ooh boy I love you so Never ever ever gonna let you go Once I get my hands on you Ooh boy I love you so Never ever ever gonna let you go I hope you feel the same way too (Girl, I do) [Verse 3: Candyman] Tunnel of love is what I'm enterin' When I mention it, you're surrenderin' Givin' it up like a good girl has to Livin' it up, eventually you ask to stay You're gonna pay for this Just rest your breast on my chest, yes I'm impressed With the way you cold love me down I don't wanna sit down, I just wanna get down I'm on the ground, down on my knees Like James Brown singing "Please, please" Round two, I'm down to do what it takes to make you understand I'm the Candyman, and I melt in your mouth, not in your hands Hard as a rock, yes, I'm no sucka The boots I knock make me one bad mother— (mother, mother) [Verse 4: Candyman] Knockin', while I'm a hip-hoppin' Many people say my lyrics are shocking Just because of the simple subject Everyone should love this, 'cause everybody does it Whether they admit it or if they deny it, you better keep quiet Or else you might have to see a few skeletons, but girl, that's irrelevant Break out the bottle of Asti Spumante, pop off the top and rock with my posse Fila Al, Big Dill, and D Fly We ask the questions, you give the reply MC Chip, Big Rob and Bud Rockin' on the waterbed, knockin' on the rugs I'm just playin', what I'm sayin' ain't ill Girl, you should know I'm real (Unh, unh)