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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dead Prez
Dead Prez
Performer
Umi Smoke
Umi Smoke
Vocals
Candy Store
Candy Store
Vocals
Bernard Grubman
Bernard Grubman
Guitar
Pressure
Pressure
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
C. Gavin
C. Gavin
Lyrics
L. Alford
L. Alford
Composer
A. Oyewole
A. Oyewole
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dead Prez
Dead Prez
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
It's time for some mind sex
We ain't got to take our clothes off yet
We can burn the incense, and just chat
Relax, I got the good vibrations
Before we make love, let's have a good conversation
[Verse 2]
Pardon me, love, but you seem like my type
What you doing tonight, you should stop by the site
We could roll some weed, play some records and talk
I got a fly spot, downtown, Brooklyn, New York
[Verse 3]
Now I know you think I wanna fuck, no doubt
But tonight, we'll try a different route
How about we start with a salad
A fresh bed of lettuce with croutons
Later we can play a game of chess on the futon
[Verse 4]
See, I ain't got to get in your blouse
It's your eye contact that be gettin' me aroused
When you show me your mind
It make me wanna show you mines
Reflectin' my light, when it shines, just takin' our time
[Verse 5]
Before the night's through, we could get physical too
I ain't tryna say I don't wanna fuck, 'cause I do
But for me, boo, makin' love is just as much mental
I like to know what I'm gettin' into
[Verse 6]
So we can have mind sex
We ain't got to take our clothes off yet
We can burn the incense, and just chat
Relax, I got the good vibrations
Before we make love, let's have a good conversation
[Verse 7]
It's time for some mind sex
We ain't got to take our clothes off yet
We can burn the incense, and just chat
Relax, I got the good vibrations
Before we make love, let's have a good conversation
Time for some mind sex
[Verse 8]
(Before we make love)
What you know about mind sex
(Before we make love, baby, baby)
[Verse 9]
African princess, tell me your interests
Wait, let me guess, boo, you probably like poetry
Here's a little somethin' I jotted down
In case I spotted you around
So let me take this opportunity
[Verse 10]
Would you share a moment with me, over herbal tea
Take a walk verbally, make a bond certainly
'Cause in my hand, I bet your hand fit perfectly
And it's like we floatin' out in space
When you flirtin' with me
[Verse 11]
Come on, a little foreplay don't hurt
Imagine my chest under this shirt, your ass under your skirt
It's like walking the hot sands and findin' an oasis
Opposites attract, that's the basis
[Verse 12]
Our sex is like wind that separates the Yin from the Yang
The balance that means complete change
My aim is to touch you in a delicate spot
And once we get it started, I ain't tryna stop
[Verse 13]
But first, we have mind sex
We ain't got to take our clothes off yet
We can burn the incense, and just chat
Relax, I got the good vibrations
Before we make love, let's have a good conversation
[Verse 14]
It's time for some mind sex
We ain't got to take our clothes off yet
We can burn the incense, and just chat
Relax, I got the good vibrations
Before we make love, let's have a good conversation
Mind sex
[Verse 15]
She smiles, I smile
(Before we make love)
She walks, no, she glides softly by me
Changing night into day
[Verse 16]
She opens her mouth to speak
And soul sounds ring in my head
She speaks, and I want to dance to her rhythm
She moves ever so gently, increasing my desires
Desires, as I place my arms around her waist
Hold and squeeze to me
[Verse 17]
I want to melt into her body
And discover the base of her warmth
Her beautiful black body that
No human mind could ever conceive
She's love, she's truth, she's real
As real as the stars that shine in the heavens
As real as the sun that bathes her body
As real as the moon that glows and the birds that sing
And the rose that blossoms in spring, for she is that rose
[Verse 18]
And not just any rose, oh
But a black rose
Black rose stands tall and stronger than any other plant
A black rose, that stands as creator
Of nations of black rose
That never loses her petals, and blossoms all year round
[Verse 19]
Black rose, sweet rose
Thornless rose, eternal rose
Please look my way
Please look my way
Please look my way
Black rose
Written by: A. Oyewole, C. Gavin, Clayton Angelo Gavin, L. Alford
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