Roy Ayers - In The Mood lyrics

[Talib Kweli] Yes, welcome to the wonderful sounds of Talib Kweli Ladies... I got you in the mood, for an interlude Raw like in the nude, I hope this ain't considered rude But let's stop talkin, cause it's feelin like an interview I know you into me, so, let me get into you I'm always in the mood for laughin and lovin and rappin and f**in' And pa**in' the dutch and relaxin' and puffin' and hittin' and duckin' The rippin production, these kittens ain't muffins Just because we stuff 'em in the oven My words drippin off the tongue like the wax from a candle wick Ill the way I lay down the rap, they can't handle it Cats all sappy like romantic flicks, dude, get a clue Like Colonel Mustard in the study with a candlestick They holdin hands with these dudes like they goin steady But, one glimpse and I know they're ready, you already know Slipped her a note like, 'you ready to go?' We make a getaway plan and we head for the do'! [Hook] x 2 I wear the night like a cloak cause I move with the stars Navigate through the truly bizarre Who we are, who we is, it's the kids that stay true to this life And if the mood is right, we gon' do it tonight [Verse 2: Kanye West] You messin up my mo', my whole mood, told you, oh Lose, eat crews like crews like soulfood The only producer that feel like "f** rappers!" Only backpacker with a chip like hackers Only Michael Richardson, only much blacker So if he say n***a, then I'mma say *cracker* Is this the Ritz? Carlton? Dress like, fresh, like, just like.. I'm the sh** (Uggh) You ain't figured out what I'm about yet Always rockin that 'this ain't out yet' But this ain't 'bout that From a city where n***as plug like outlets Far as music go yo, it ain't no outlets, so When I go out, n******gs always out to get me in the studio And I ain't in the mood to flow I'm with my girl and I'm tryin to hit the movies yo And they tryna act stupid, oh! In the club with Silicone Suzie What happened to real girls like Rudy? With real titties like Tootie This girl got a silicone booty! And got the nerve to act moody! Now I ain't tryin to judge like Judy But b**h you a man, you can't fool me! Act like 50, throw her in a pool G... [Hook] x 2 Talib: Break it down Bringin the drum, keep it funky like a stink in a slum Cause see they wanna breed cursin for the things that don't come The speakers wrong that we rap dudes speakin in tongues Christmas time choice for what? No we keepin our guns Smokin a piff to cause a leak in your lungs You ain't got sh** to do like Friday when the weekend begun Completely done with rap dudes - don't compete with the dumb I spill my blood for my people, see how deep it can run? I'm in the mood like Donte and Main Flow Never comin with the same flow, got it's change, yo It's strange yo, to make yo chain glow, that's yo main goal That's a facade like I'm somewhere over the rainbow Really these cats sweeter than mangoes, Mr Bojangles-a** dudes Dancin around the club, doin the tango Go hard like Iverson playin with hurt ankles Plus, wrestle the topic from a different Kurt Angle! [Hook] x 2 [Roy Ayers] Wow, that's a nice track!