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~*JungleFaerie*~
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ive been wanting to post these lyrics for a long time.... they are quite well written
you can download the song at www.junglefaerie.com/upload/
enjoy*
Your revolution will not happen
between these thighs
The real revolution ain't about
booty size
The Versaces you buys
Or the Lexus you drives
And though we've lost Biggie Smalls
Maybe your notorious revolution
Will never allow you to lace
no lyrical douche
in my bush
Your revolution will not be you killing me softly with fugees
Your revolution ain't gonna knock me up without no ring
And produce little future M.C.'s
Because that revolution will not happen between these thighs
Your revolution will not find me
in the back seat
of a jeep
With L.L.
hard as hell,
you know, Doing it and doing and doing it well
you know, Doing it and doing it and doing it well
Your revolution will not be you
smacking it up,
flipping it
or rubbing it down
Nor will it take you downtown,
or humping around
Because that revolution will not happen between these thighs
Your revolution will not have me singing
Ain't no ****** like the one I got
Your revolution will not be you sending me for no drip drip V.D. shot
Your revolution will not involve me
or feeling your nature rise
Or having you fantasize
Because that revolution will not happen between these thighs
No no not between these thighs
My Jamaican brother
Your revolution will not make you feel bombastic,
and really fantastic
And have you groping in the dark
for that rubber wrapped in plastic
Uh-uh
You will not be touching your lips
to my triple dip of
French vanilla, butter pecan, chocolate deluxe
Or having Akinyele's dream, um hum
A six foot blow job machine, um hum
You wanna subjugate your Queen, uh-huh
Think I'm gonna put it in my mouth
just because you
Made a few bucks,
Please brother please
Your revolution will not be me tossing my weave
And making me believe
I'm some caviar eating
ghetto Mafia clown
Or me giving up my behind
Just so I can get signed
And maybe have somebody else write my rhymes
I'm Sarah Jones
Not Foxy Brown
You know I'm Sarah Jones
Not Foxy Brown
Your revolution makes me wonder
Where could we go
If we could drop the empty pursuit of props and the ego
We'd revolt back to our roots
Use a little common sense
on a quest to make love
De la soul, no pretense, but
Your revolution will not be you
flexing your little sex and status
To express what you feel
Your revolution will not happen between these thighs
Will not happen between these thighs
Will not be you shaking
And me, [sigh] faking between these thighs
Because the real revolution
That's right,
I said the real revolution
You know,
I'm talking about the revolution
When it comes,
It's gonna be real
It's gonna be real
It's gonna be real
When it finally comes
It's gonna be real
------------------
Proud member of the
"Elite ParaMilitary CandyRaving strike force trained in the deadliest of techniques and fielding the latest weaponry. Basically they're like a raving A-Team, wrongly accused and hunted by the government, they go from town to town helping the oppressed while sucking down whippets at lightning speed." -zjabo
we're so busy looking for a savior
we don't see the power in ourselves
-lamb
[This message has been edited by ~*JungleFaerie*~ (edited 31 October 2001).]
you can download the song at www.junglefaerie.com/upload/
enjoy*
Your revolution will not happen
between these thighs
The real revolution ain't about
booty size
The Versaces you buys
Or the Lexus you drives
And though we've lost Biggie Smalls
Maybe your notorious revolution
Will never allow you to lace
no lyrical douche
in my bush
Your revolution will not be you killing me softly with fugees
Your revolution ain't gonna knock me up without no ring
And produce little future M.C.'s
Because that revolution will not happen between these thighs
Your revolution will not find me
in the back seat
of a jeep
With L.L.
hard as hell,
you know, Doing it and doing and doing it well
you know, Doing it and doing it and doing it well
Your revolution will not be you
smacking it up,
flipping it
or rubbing it down
Nor will it take you downtown,
or humping around
Because that revolution will not happen between these thighs
Your revolution will not have me singing
Ain't no ****** like the one I got
Your revolution will not be you sending me for no drip drip V.D. shot
Your revolution will not involve me
or feeling your nature rise
Or having you fantasize
Because that revolution will not happen between these thighs
No no not between these thighs
My Jamaican brother
Your revolution will not make you feel bombastic,
and really fantastic
And have you groping in the dark
for that rubber wrapped in plastic
Uh-uh
You will not be touching your lips
to my triple dip of
French vanilla, butter pecan, chocolate deluxe
Or having Akinyele's dream, um hum
A six foot blow job machine, um hum
You wanna subjugate your Queen, uh-huh
Think I'm gonna put it in my mouth
just because you
Made a few bucks,
Please brother please
Your revolution will not be me tossing my weave
And making me believe
I'm some caviar eating
ghetto Mafia clown
Or me giving up my behind
Just so I can get signed
And maybe have somebody else write my rhymes
I'm Sarah Jones
Not Foxy Brown
You know I'm Sarah Jones
Not Foxy Brown
Your revolution makes me wonder
Where could we go
If we could drop the empty pursuit of props and the ego
We'd revolt back to our roots
Use a little common sense
on a quest to make love
De la soul, no pretense, but
Your revolution will not be you
flexing your little sex and status
To express what you feel
Your revolution will not happen between these thighs
Will not happen between these thighs
Will not be you shaking
And me, [sigh] faking between these thighs
Because the real revolution
That's right,
I said the real revolution
You know,
I'm talking about the revolution
When it comes,
It's gonna be real
It's gonna be real
It's gonna be real
When it finally comes
It's gonna be real
------------------
Proud member of the
"Elite ParaMilitary CandyRaving strike force trained in the deadliest of techniques and fielding the latest weaponry. Basically they're like a raving A-Team, wrongly accused and hunted by the government, they go from town to town helping the oppressed while sucking down whippets at lightning speed." -zjabo
we're so busy looking for a savior
we don't see the power in ourselves
-lamb
[This message has been edited by ~*JungleFaerie*~ (edited 31 October 2001).]
