Love Poetry

Mountain Brothers

Can you hear me? yeah wassup



How's that sound? here's the track



There it is...




ahhhhhh yeah hey fellas (wassup)



set it off with a little slow jam (right on the extra smooth cassanova)



check this out...




Girl if you were a newspaper (ahhhhhhh)



Then I would be your ink (that sounds nice)



If you were a piece of doo doo



Then I would be your stink



We go together like Abbott and Costello



Bill Cosby and Jello (j-e-l-l-o)



If you were a face, and love was a fight



Then I would rearrange you, oh yes I just might



Baby you look luscious, let me lick you like a dum dum



Just let me get to know you, and show you where I come from



I'm rugged like Diesel, pocket like a weasel



I would be acrylics, and you would be my easel



I'm a remote control and you're my favorite channel



I wanna dig you like a mole and hump you like a camel



And then commence to suckin out all your tooth enamel...




Mr Love baby (get the novacaine ready)



Tell em what you got to say (yo check it, I like this part coming up)



ahhhh yeah.....



Baby, I am Joe Blow, the loverman



You should be payin me....



True, where's my money ho...



It's the pimp daddy of them all, check it