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My uncle Ricky and some of his friend came by to lay down their latest slow jam. I'm very inpressed by the lyrical nuances that add to this beautiful tune. The chord progressions reflect the spirituality, love and tenderness that was needed to make this song possible. In addition to that they are loosely based on an F# minor mixolydian dominant/aeolian chord progression. This is one of the most passionate and caring songs I've ever heard.
Featuring Vocals by:
Male-
Uncle Ricky, Dominick Cortez, Sebastian, Raul, Q-Tipp, Big Nasty, Lil' Nasty, Barrington Benton, Julian, Ortega, Vishon, De'Marcus Christopher, Busta' Hymen, AKON, Leonard, Xavior, Emanuael, Victor, Velvet Touch, Bigg Stuff, Huge Stuff, Adrian
Female-
Na-Chilla Washington.
Featuring Vocals by:
Male-
Uncle Ricky, Dominick Cortez, Sebastian, Raul, Q-Tipp, Big Nasty, Lil' Nasty, Barrington Benton, Julian, Ortega, Vishon, De'Marcus Christopher, Busta' Hymen, AKON, Leonard, Xavior, Emanuael, Victor, Velvet Touch, Bigg Stuff, Huge Stuff, Adrian
Female-
Na-Chilla Washington.
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Lyrics
Intro:
Oh yeah that's right, (umm hum) Do somethin' good, yeah do it just like that. Yeah that's right, (umm humn) Let me do somethin' bad to you Um humm that's right, we're gonna' get real dirty, you bad, bad girl Hey baby, tell you something (I screwed up) lick my nutsack
Chorus:
Baby, gonna butta' yo bread
Hey baby, gonna' butta yo bread
Baby, you bread be butta'd
He baby, your bread's all buttery
Verse 1:
Baby, you like that (um humm) I know I do
Touch me in all the right places
Pressin' all my buttons
One more for good luck
Not bad, I need you right now
For some good old-fashioned lovin'
You, me, bed, NOW
Chorus
Verse 2:
Girl, I've been thinkin'
I could use some of yo English muffins for a sunrise surprise or goodnight delight
You know baby, If the feelin' is so right
I'll be your dynamite
Kapow, kapow...
Chorus
Phone Bit (Interlude)
-Uh hello?
+Ohh yeah, uhh, skiddilly boo, I like it
-Who is this?
+You're my little stack of pancakes,
I'm gonna' smother you in maple syrup,
Before I pound your smooch
Ohh make my heart race so hard I could feel my pulse through tens pounds of lard
I'm your lathered super love baby, and I want you to put on my butter gloves
Halmark anin't got nothin' on me baby
Cuz I got you..uhhn
Chorus
Outro:
(Inaudiable Moaning throughout)
Ohh yeah, that's what I'm talkin' bout' baby, you get up in there and you do somethin' real nasty, ah yeah
(More moaning, more powerful)
Show you the way home baby
(Moaning continues)
Let's go..
(Moaning increasing still, inaudiable)
That's right, I'm gonna give you somthin to eat on yeah..
There are NO girls in here yeah..
(More powerful moans followed by some audiable sounds)
Holy Crap!
All right!
(Moans continue, begin fade)
You gonna' have ta' wash dat
You gonna' have ta' wash dat, cuz dat is, dat is, dat is nasty..
END
Oh yeah that's right, (umm hum) Do somethin' good, yeah do it just like that. Yeah that's right, (umm humn) Let me do somethin' bad to you Um humm that's right, we're gonna' get real dirty, you bad, bad girl Hey baby, tell you something (I screwed up) lick my nutsack
Chorus:
Baby, gonna butta' yo bread
Hey baby, gonna' butta yo bread
Baby, you bread be butta'd
He baby, your bread's all buttery
Verse 1:
Baby, you like that (um humm) I know I do
Touch me in all the right places
Pressin' all my buttons
One more for good luck
Not bad, I need you right now
For some good old-fashioned lovin'
You, me, bed, NOW
Chorus
Verse 2:
Girl, I've been thinkin'
I could use some of yo English muffins for a sunrise surprise or goodnight delight
You know baby, If the feelin' is so right
I'll be your dynamite
Kapow, kapow...
Chorus
Phone Bit (Interlude)
-Uh hello?
+Ohh yeah, uhh, skiddilly boo, I like it
-Who is this?
+You're my little stack of pancakes,
I'm gonna' smother you in maple syrup,
Before I pound your smooch
Ohh make my heart race so hard I could feel my pulse through tens pounds of lard
I'm your lathered super love baby, and I want you to put on my butter gloves
Halmark anin't got nothin' on me baby
Cuz I got you..uhhn
Chorus
Outro:
(Inaudiable Moaning throughout)
Ohh yeah, that's what I'm talkin' bout' baby, you get up in there and you do somethin' real nasty, ah yeah
(More moaning, more powerful)
Show you the way home baby
(Moaning continues)
Let's go..
(Moaning increasing still, inaudiable)
That's right, I'm gonna give you somthin to eat on yeah..
There are NO girls in here yeah..
(More powerful moans followed by some audiable sounds)
Holy Crap!
All right!
(Moans continue, begin fade)
You gonna' have ta' wash dat
You gonna' have ta' wash dat, cuz dat is, dat is, dat is nasty..
END



















MJG
Really enjoyed the ambience of that lead guitar.