Julian’s Dream (ode to a bad)

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Shabazz Palaces & The Shogun Shot - Rap, Abstract Rap

Julian’s Dream (ode to a bad)

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[Intro] It's the ode to a bad It's cold how she hot She glows, her fineness it flows It's the ode to a bad To hold what she got She knows, her diamonds behold It's the ode to a bad Get low by her plot She shows, in rareness she's robed It's the ode to a bad Control what she rock She goes, I got to get chose [Verse 1] She got the ice eyes, nice thighs Voice glides, moist vibes Choice, sundae, plum taste, rum cake Sprung lace, test A's All curve, none fake Walks cold towards ball One for breeze gold Lips green, hips sway Skin cream dipped play Let's lay With that ships past Get that lingering, soft glass, sun fine Hair braid, fair play Don't leave, dare stay Let me stare She enchants in nice pants Heart skips, steals glance Time bends, air thins Desires fade in, all doubts fade out Cards just laid out, my old piece played out In all jams [?], while I'm basking in your fragrance I'm the anxious patient, robbed imaginations Her parlance is stars dancing, it's our chance The prince in expansing per chance Our style vamps in the plush plans and romance Glances dance, her stance is my wish grants A touch plants where we wasn't seen A space sex, dream is very lethal (I want some) [Bridge] I want some I want some I want some I want some [Verse 2] All about you, i'm free to think Nothing's for us as to everything Running away towards the hills that's my mind (my mind, my mind) Peaches - are the greatest Plums - just my favorite Grapes - on my playlist Honeydews - that's the latest Cherries - I just wait for Blackberries - well they ace it Mangos - going places Watermelons - they just taste rich Lychees - licks are greatness Apples - are the greatest Nungu - I just can't skip Guava - like vacation Nectarines - it's a safe bet Kiwi - wins the taste test Pineapple - make my tongue wet Starfruit - til there's none left [Verse 3: The Shogun Shot] She work the black like deflection, a magic queen She and her dreams do amazing things Gathering fabric, scriptures [?] seems Blessing my grace with caressing my dreams Beneath her dress of course are curves First time I saw her, I had the nerve Creator, do I deserve? The diamond modesty that she observed? (I want some) [Outro] I want some I want some I want some I, I want some I want some I want some I want some I want some (Do you?) I want some

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Writers
  • Ishmael Butler