Superstar Quamallah - Black Shakespeare lyrics

[Verse 1] Broadcast to the metro, let the best know Rhyming I'm professional, quite intellectual Sexual movements, eyes and hands use it Put it in my music, girls relax to it A voice so soothing got your body sweat moving And proving from what you heard before, losing I'm winning, grinning, sanctified sinning Got your head spinning, making love on silk linen The mood that you're in ain't like none you ever been in Cinnamon skin, sweat tasting like sweet lemon So feminine, approach like a gentleman Hold your hand out, me and you stand out In any crowd, hear the talk as they whisper loud I missed her then, I miss her now I speak proud, but soft like a meek child When you're around I'm like a plant, and you're the ground [Hook] Yo, I love hip-hop 'Til the day I die, please no reply Can't you see she's in pain, let the song cry Teardrops drip from the seams of her eye But as she listens to my voice, her spirit gets high Her spirit gets high, it gets high, it gets high High, high, high [Verse 2] Native New York, Brooklyn the birth place Out of state plates in California with earthquakes Slow pace got me falling like a snowflake In love like laying in the tub the whole day But it's ok, stuck in traffic on the freeway Just to feel your body through the speakers Sex with our sneakers still on I still love to feel on your features Creatures of another world Never treat you like another girl, you're a pearl One of kind, body, soul, and mind You're so fine, get me hotter than sunshine With one rhyme, we under the sheets, another we grind A whole composition got you saying your mind In not time we elope, harder to find Harder to see, invisible, thoughts relivable But any time without you got me feeling so miserable The pained writer, my words flow like a hang glider Inside ya, now you feel the pen's lighter My words flow like a hang glider [Hook]