Electric Relaxation

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Relax yourself girl, please settle down
 Relax yourself girl, please settle down
 Relax yourself girl, please settle down
 Relax yourself girl, please settle down
 Relax yourself girl, please settle down
 Relax yourself girl, please settle down
 Honey, check it out, you got me mesmerized
 With your black hair and your fat-ass thighs
 Street poetry is my every day
 But yo, I gotta stop when you trot my way
 If I was working at the club, you would not pay
 Aiyyo, my man Phife Diggy, he got something to say
 I like 'em brown, yellow, Puerto Rican or Haitian
 Name is Phife Dawg from the Zulu Nation
 Told you in the jam that we can get down
 Now let's knock the boots like the group H-Town
 You got BBD all on your bedroom wall
 But I'm above the rim and this is how I ball
 A gritty little something on the New York street
 This is how I represent over this here beat
 Talking 'bout you
 Yo, I took you out
 But sex was on my mind for the whole damn route
 My mind was in a frenzy and a horny state
 But I couldn't drop dimes 'cause you couldn't relate
 Relax yourself girl, please settle down (you can't relate)
 Relax yourself girl, please settle down (you couldn't relate)
 Relax yourself girl, please settle down
 Relax yourself girl, please settle down
 Relax yourself girl, please settle down
 Relax yourself girl, please settle down
 Stretch out your legs, let me make you bawl
 Drive you insane, drive you up the wall
 Staring at your dome-piece, very strong
 Stronger than pride, stronger than Teflon
 Take you on the ave and you buy me links
 Now I wanna pound the poontang until it stinks
 You can be my mama and I'll be your boy
 Original rude boy, never am I coy
 You can be a shorty in my ill convoy
 Not to come across as a thug or a hood
 But hon, you got the goods, like Madelyne Woods
 By the way, my name's Malik, The Five-Foot Freak
 Let's say we get together by the end of the week
 She simply said, "No", labelled me a ho
 I said, "How you figure?" "My friends told me so"
 I hate when silly groupies wanna run they yap
 Word to God, hon, I don't get down like that
 I'll have you weak in the knees that you could hardly speak
 Or we could do like Uncle L and swing an ep in my jeep
 Keep it on the down, yo, we keep it discreet
 See, I'm not the type of kid to have my biz in the streets
 If my mom don't approve, then I'll just elope
 Let me save the little man from inside the boat
 Let me hit it from the back, girl I won't catch a hernia
 Bust off on your couch, now you got Seaman's Furniture
 Shaheed, Phife and the Extra P
 Stacy Beadle, PJ and my man L.G
 They know the Abstract is really soul on ice
 The character is of men, never ever of mice
 Shorty let me tell you about my only vice
 It has to do with lots of loving and it ain't nothing nice
 Relax yourself girl, please settle down (it ain't nothing nice)
 Relax yourself girl, please settle down (it ain't nothing nice)
 Relax yourself girl, please settle down
 Relax yourself girl, please settle down
 Relax yourself girl, please settle down
 Relax yourself girl, please settle down
 Relax yourself girl, please settle down
 Relax yourself girl, please settle down
 Relax yourself girl, please settle down
 Relax yourself girl, please settle down
 Relax yourself girl, please settle down
 Relax yourself girl, please settle down
 Relax yourself girl, please settle down
 Relax yourself girl, please settle down
 Relax yourself girl, please settle down
 Relax yourself girl, please settle down
 Relax yourself girl, please settle down
 Relax yourself girl, please settle down
 Relax yourself girl, please settle down
 Relax yourself girl, please settle down
 Relax yourself girl, please settle down
 Relax yourself girl, please settle down
 Relax yourself girl, please settle down
 Relax yourself girl, please settle down
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Duration
04:03
Key
11
Tempo
98 BPM

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