Lyrics To The Song “Something 4 The Soul” By Point One From The Album “Rythmic African Poetry” Written By Justin David Myers (Ascap) Published By Capone Dub Entertainment (Ascap) ©2012

Lyrics To The Song “Something 4 The Soul” By Point One From The Album “Rythmic African Poetry” Written By Justin David Myers (Ascap) Published By Capone Dub Entertainment (Ascap) ©2012

 

 

(Intro)

“You Know What Tyme It Is….

                                                               Chears!!!!!

(Verse One)

 

The Heats Hot Out Here Momma,

How You Want Me To Start It?,

Fifth Gear,

Grabben’ Your Left Leg Getting Naughty,

You Told Me Of Desperate Conversations Needing A Party,

And Im Envisioning That Ass In Something Slinky Retarded ,

 

So Pardon Me Miss. Can I Get A ,

Taste A That?

 

I Don’t Mynd If Your Thin, Thick, Middle Or Fat,

We Can Toast On A Philippian Beach ,

In The Back Of A Lac,

Whyle Smoken Blunts, Dipped In This Cognac,

                     You Know That,

 

Top Dropped In Kodak,

Stars Out

 An Roll Dat,

I Told You That I Love You But I Never Want A Hold That,

And After Ever See You Again,

You Naw A Mean,

Im A Hustla,

The Goals Either Brake Eve Or Split Cheeks,

 

Watch Im A Do It Baby,

One More ‘Gin So Brake The Pen,

Lyke The Bed .

Or The Swing We On Cumpin Untell We End,

Im A Come Just Show Me You Did,

And Then Im Out,

Baby Girls Wheres The Couch,

Switch Angles And Go South,

 

Kiss Me On My Hand Bitch,

Im A Playa From The Country Side,

Manicured, And Braided Up,

Worked Out Pluss Bus Rydin’,

Hog Tyin’, Tree Burnin’, Dough Slangen,

Money Making, Ho ,

Slumpin,

Never,

But Get Naked For Investigatin’,

 

Me,

Point One,

 

You,

It Really Don’t Matter,

You Six Two With Breast Out,

Got Four Friends Beside Her,

Im A Ryder Tell The Ending,

Or Untell Im Up Inside Her,

Man She Said Her Tummy Tickle,

On Some Sensual Suduction,

 

So Her Stomach Started Rubbing,

As Im Thrustin’ Up In Softness,

Try An Think Of Ways To Pleasure Twist And Taste Her Foreign,

 

Point’s A Freak,

Coma sutra,

Put A Foot In My Mouth,

Swipe Hard Baby Girl,

S ‘why We Ryde To My House,

And Whyle We There We Can Do Anything That You Wish In Your Mind,

The Names Point One,

Introduce Myself, Deep To Your Spine,

An Ear Gasm From The Melody’s In Each Of These Lynes,

To Feed The Smile On Your Face,

As We rehears In The Light,

 

Sparks Fly From The Ignition,

Lyke The Fourth Of July,

To Set It Off We Set It Up,

For The Next Day That You Pop,

 

What You Drink, Hows Your Credit,

 And Whats The Job That You Got,

Point’s I’ll Never Sex A Floozy,

Capone Dub Ent.’s On My Heart,

 

And It’s a Beautifull Day In The Southern Half Of California,

Where Playas Make Money Swell And If Needed To Go Sell Boulders,

Got,

 Girls In Bikini’s Skin Tone To Match The Sand,

Tans Shades Orange/Blue To Match The Beach In Japan,

 

Sippin’ Tropical Liq-Essence, Mixed With Music And Light,

Fade The Glair Off The Tint,

Smoke Fillin’ Burgandy Pipes,

 

Hit The Air In Aroma Dead And Vicious In Fate,

To Take The Water To The Face, Wake To This Grace That Were Gave,

With The Palm Tree’s Blowin And Our Mink With Leather Touchin Our Head,

Baby Girl Said That She Loves It In Bed,

So Lay Down Under Waves, Take A Crash With Ease,

And Please,

                     The Beast,

                                           That’s In Your Dreams,

                                                                                               That Be Me,

 

 

                                                        !!!!AMAGIN!!!! 

 

 

(Bridge)

 

 

(Breath) Oooo Weee

 

                                                               You Cant Say you Don’t Love Me,

 

                 Tryin Tell You baby,

                                                                That’s When I Take That Breath,

 

See It Feels Good,

 

                                                                        I Aint Never Seen A Girl Lyke You With Eyes Lyke That,

 

And They Aint Even Blue Lyke Water,

 

                                                                                  Pick It Up Point One,

 

 

Capone Dub E-N-T Lets Ryde…..

 

 

(Verse Two)

 

 

So I Cant Ever Tell You Anything About Your Self,

Who You?

And Me,

Me,

I Don’t Really Want To Know,

Ive Seen Glass Before,

And Grabbed Cash To Go,

The Same Ice For Rolls,

It Aint Had Me Froze,

I Wish,

 I Was Cold Sides This Trick Game I Know,

My Glass Wont Shyne In The Sun Rays No More,

Stole Na…

So I Took It To The Jeweler Last Week,

And Got It Back On The Fifth,

Lookin Whiter Than Teeth,

 

Burnin Heavy On That Cheech Marin ,

Is It A Sin,

Got A Cup Filled With Yac, Vodca, Juice And Gen,

Her Maiden Names Marie ,

On The Stage Goes By Jane,

Say,

All Know Her Name But She Don’t Want Fame,

 

She Said Her Life Isnt Nothin’,

With Out Light To Flame,

So I Put Her On My Lap Commenced The Eye To Bang,

Whats Your Name Baby Girl And Can I Get That Dair,

Im A Player,

Capone Dub E-N-T, Point One’s Right Here,

In 8-D ,

 

 

 

(Outro)

 

Capone Dub E-N-T,

 

                                                      Eight D,

 

 

Point One

 

                                  Signing Out…..”

 

 

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©2012 (P)Capone Dub Entertainment (Ascap)