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Seance - 718 Baby lyrics
skiddin' down the runway, headed for jamaica bay
 close my eyes and pray, let me live to smoke another day.
 kennedy gonna be the death of me, got my baby to see...
 taxi! taxi!
 she's waitin' at home so to brooklyn i roam
 then she says "we're all alone", from the wall pulls the phone
 throwin' the bone, hittin' the zone, makin' her moan...
 there's no place like home!
 spoon me three hits of sugar, peter lugar
 start it up again, time to say when
 get some rest, i didn't know you were asleep
 but when i woke up in the bed i was in even deeper
 even deeper, even deeper in love
 dear god up above! state of the nation!
 total elation! lovely creation!
 and she's seven-one-eightion...
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 loungin' in the satin i'm feelin' real fat an'
 thinkin' you can take money makin' manhattan
 cos keepin' it real is true sex appeal
 i'm flush at the wheel, she's cookin' up a meal
 spaghtti and veal, a bottle of vino
 you know the deal, put on a little dino
 cos he know, life is for the livin'
 like keno, gotta be in it to win it
 and i'm in once again and again if i can
 fillin' up her cup until she says when
 feelin' the celin' with sexual healin'
 and we don't stop
 til we both drop...
 third bass gave praise to the brooklyn queens
 and you can add shaolin and the bronx to the team
 so before you make that call, settin' up a date
 let yer fingers do the walkin' to the seven-one-eight...









