N.O. Joe - The Other Level lyrics

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N.O. Joe - The Other Level lyrics

[Bushwick Bill] And f**in two of the finest b**hes around G; It used to be fun, but now it's gettin borin to me Constantly f**in, f**in, f**in, f**in Ridin my dick like a horse, buckin, buckin Now I'm gettin that enlightenment, in my life I'm missin that excitement Thinkin about, how these two girls could excite me Then it hit me -- both of them liked me Huh, HAHA, yeah that's the lick Listen and learn, while I kick some more serious sh** .. Diggin deep into my mind, you understand I came up with a dope-a** master plan Thinkin while I sip on a 40 I got it! I'mma throw myself a private party I called up one, and said, "Wha**up? What's goin on?" She said, "Nuthin much" I said, "Hey, I got a very close friend, who wants to meet cha She thinks you're pretty, and from what I told her, she too" She thought about it and said, "Cool, it's on" Pick me up at eight -- then I hung up the phone I called up the other, dropped a little know-how Kicked it to her smoooooth, that other level style Then I dropped the second step of my plan Asked her had she ever been with two men, or a woman and man? ("Say what?") It's just a question, I'm not out to diss you She said, "Yeah baby it's cool, but yo, I'm heteros**ual" She was frontin man, trust me Cause she's the type of ho who like to taste her own p**y When we're f**in she takes the dick out, licks it all over Then she puts it in her mouth Now after doin that type of sh** She could be talkin the other things REAL quick I said, "I got another friend, I wanna party with And we can all get into the hot tub and have a little bit of fun You know baby? Hahaha! Consider this a test and if you pa** you'll be my number one" She said, "Okay it's a date I gotta make a few runs, so pick me up at eight" "Huh, better make it eight thirty! Give me some time to wash up And take a bath because I'm kinda dirty" Before she hung up the phone, I said, "Wait! If you wasn't special to me, I wouldn'ta invited you on the date" She said, "Yeah, I know - I love you see you later" Things are gettin good but in the end they'll be much greater .. Pick em up, then I make em feel comfortable Crackin jokes, as if I was Cliff Huxtable Get into the crib, things are hype Fix em a couple of drinks, to get their heads right But not too much cause I don't wanna make em woozy Thirty minutes later, let's jump into the jacuzzi One said, "I didn't even bring a swimsuit" The other said, "Don't worry about it - ain't nobody gonna bite you; Cause I don't have one either.." The sh** was gettin dope! I had to take a breather Step into the water and it's showtime I'm a n***a -- so I GOTS to go for mine But the key's to have patience But with two of the finest girls in the world, who wouldn't be anxious? But I kept my cool, grinnin like a devil Know I'm bout to put these two b**hes on that other level Hayeah yeah yeah, I'm just your typical horny little devil .. I make them both s** on my chest like Mr. Slick Then I took one's head, and pushed it down to the dick Now I got one on the dick, one on the nipples Squeezin on they a**es, the sh** is so simple! Then another smooth move real quick I pushed the other b**h's head down to the dick Now they're s**in on my dick like a lollipop In and out of each other's mouth, when will they ever stop? Oooh! s**in on my pole; and while they s**in on my pole I'm runnin my fingers through their p**yholes Then back up to the chest again - YES! Everything is cool, cause I'm the best my friend Now they're lickin on my chest, my nipples rather die Jimmy pushed both of their heads together Now they kissin one another - oooh! Fifty minutes later, they were eatin each other I got these b**hes so much into themselves they forgot about me And I'm sittin here, bu*t-motherf**in-naked G But after time went by, yo You know a n***a like me, had to get down for mines And I shoulda won a f**in medal For takin both of these b**hes, to the other level Bushwick Bill, the other level, part one Listen and learn, and you'll be aight Geto Boys outta here, 1991 Year two thousand and forever

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