Thursday, March 03, 2005

I'll take you to the candy shop...

boy one taste of what I got, I'll have you spendin all you got.....

Damn. I love this fucking song. It makes me want to hit the club and dance. That's one of things I dislike about Denver, there are very few decent hip hop clubs here. Yeah, house/techno/trance is ok. I like some of it. I can dance to it. It's just not the same as going to a true hip hop club and gettin my groove on. Dancing in a hip hop club is like being in a giant orgy with your clothes on. It entices all your senses, the thump of the bass reverberating through your body, the heat of sweaty bodies pressed together, the rhythm of the music pulsating in your ears. Gully girls in short skirts, high heels, and low cut shirts. Baller boys rollin mad deep, baggin and saggin, sportin the latest jersey with matchin Timbs. Getting into that perfect rhythm of give and take, grinding up against one another. It's pure, unadulterated foreplay. I love it. So thanks 50, for giving me yet another song to get my eagle on, shake it like a salt shaker, back that thang up, bump and grind, freak, and bounce to.

[Intro: 50 Cent]
Yeah...
Uh huh
So seductive

[Chorus: 50 Cent & Olivia]
[50 Cent]
I take you to the candy shop
I'll let you lick the lollypop
Go 'head girl, don't you stop
Keep going 'til you hit the spot (woah)
[Olivia]
I'll take you to the candy shop
Boy one taste of what I got
I'll have you spending all you got
Keep going 'til you hit the spot (woah)

[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
You can have it your way, how do you want it
You gon' back that thing up or should i push up on it
Temperature rising, okay lets go to the next level
Dance floor jam packed, hot as a teakettle
I'll break it down for you now, baby it's simple
If you be a nympho, I'll be a nympho
In the hotel or in the back of the rental
On the beach or in the park, it's whatever you into
I got the magic stick, I'm the love doctor
Have your friends teasin you 'bout how sprung I gotcha
Wanna show me how you work it baby, no problem
Get on top then get to bouncing round like a low rider
I'm a seasons vet when it come to this shit
After you broke up a sweat you can play with the stick
I'm tryin to explain baby the best way I can
I melt in your mouth girl, not in your hands (ha ha)

[Chorus]

[Bridge: 50 Cent & Olivia]
Girl what we do (what we do)
And where we do (and where we do)
The things we do (things we do)
Are just between me and you (oh yeah)

[Verse 2: 50 Cent]
Give it to me baby, nice and slow
Climb on top, ride like you in the rodeo
You ain't never heard a sound like this before
Cause I ain't never put it down like this
Soon as I come through the door she get to pullin on my zipper
It's like it's a race who can get undressed quicker
Isn't it ironic how erotic it is to watch em in thongs
Had me thinking 'bout that ass after I'm gone
I touch the right spot at the right time
Lights on or lights off, she like it from behind
So seductive, you should see the way she wind
Her hips in slow-mo on the floor when we grind
As Long as she ain't stoppin, homie I aint stoppin
Drippin wet with sweat man its on and popping
All my champagne campaign, bottle after bottle its on
And we gon' sip til every bubble in the bottle is gone

[Chorus 2x]

1 comment:

rashell said...

50 cent makes my sphincter spasm. and not in a good way either.