Do It Again - Sadat X

In the daytime, on the late night

In the morning, on the wake-up

Mere words can’t describe the great X

Is it the shoes on the back’s house that got ya callin' out to ya girlfriend

Fool came through last night, with the manly

Made me forget about Stanley

For real I came charged off the Staten Isle

I’m like three or four down, twisted

Givin' away smoke

Sweatin' takin' off my coat

Honey walked by all fly and dropped my drink on my leather

And now my shit is fucked up

And now I gotta bill, but I cooled out, I see potential

And I got a eye for spottin' kind of like Spike

Miss Chocolate, Miss Brown, Miss Black

Miss Long Leg, hey I’m ready to beg

Can’t do that

A vision of the deep, dark soul of home

And claimin' niggas with, so

Hey watch the honey roll, check it

Surround sound hides ya cries

Tell ya neighbour lies

No that wasn’t me that was my cousin

Hey you’re a school girl

But hey you’re in a different world

You’re a fly chick

You wanna learn a different trick?

Now can I do it again, do it again

Steady do it again, do it again

And then ya do it again, do it again

Steady do it again, do it again

And then ya do it again, do it again

Life is slim, put me on to a game

Had a lot of style in that last profile

Got her nails filed and her hair done weekly

A real name thrower, y’all nigga’s know her

Talkin' about garbles comin' out in ten

Drinkin' goblets of gin and ain’t givin' up trim

Tease a nigga, make em' wanna squeeze a trigga'

They say a woman’s best is diamonds and a man is a dog

Better come in from that fog that you swimming in

Brown skin, laid out in bed is real feminine

I’ll do that R. Kelly on ya

Fingers have some smelly on ya

The boy dry humps is now man pumps

Can he go deeper than the explorer

First 120th street horror

Let’s get naked by the laptop

Can I see that thing pop?

You can squeeze and then stop and be all up in that piece

I’m the late night window climber, you want the rhymer

Ya mom thought you heard you wouldn’t be fuckin' in the house

Not you momma’s sweetheart, undercover freak-heart

Imagine if she would’ve seen us intertwined and pretzel style

Legs and arms, hummin' with the radiator clickin'

Our soft patience quickin'

I couldn’t slow the pace

I bust off three nuts and awake, the sun’s in my face

I’m runnin' around handlin' things and then like BAM!

A toss of that ass hit me like out of nowhere

And hey like a flashback honey

There was a one should slipped off since day one

Check it out-uh!, now can I do it again?

Sure I can do it again!

Get on some freak shit next time and bring along ya friend

See how the world turns

Look beyond the floor burns

At least I have concerns

I didn’t treat ya like a chicken

I love ya sexually plus intellectually