Okay! I don't know if this thread was already created (since I just joined the forum about 3 weeks ago.) This is a game called Name That Joint, where you guess lyrics from a song. The object of the game is for the next person to guess the song and the artist correctly. Afterwards, you must choose lyrics from any song of your choice for the next person to guess. If no one can guess the lyrics to a particular song after 3 days, then someone can pick new lyrics. I'll start off...
Let Me Help You
Take Off Your Shoes
Untie Your Shoestrings
Take Off Your Cufflinks (Yeah)
What You Want To Eat Boo? (Yeah)
Let Me Feed You
Let Me Run Your Bathwater
Whatever You Desire, I'll Aspire
Sing You A Song
Turn My Game On
I'll Brush Your Hair
Help Put Your Do Rag On
Want A Foot Rub? (Yeah)
You Want A Manicure?
Baby I'm Yours I Want To ______ ___ ___ Boy
What Were We Thinking by Joss Stone
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Been in that water since a youngin you just shark food
Quick Draw McGraw I went to art school
Yeah the lights is bright but I got a sharp fuse
Don't snooze
Been handling the game so long my thumb bruise
Pretty Young Thing by Michael Jackson
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Now I Know I'm kind of young but I got an old soul
So I'm going to break it down for you for a moment
And tell you how much I appretiate you
When you whisper in my ear "Baby It Will Be Okay", You make it better
Rub My body after a hards days work, You make it better
Wakin up to you in the morning, You make it better
Late in the midnight hour, You make it better
Now I can be the riches man on earth and not have much at all
But we got something priceless
Lookin in your eyes while you walk to the other side
And I think miss shorty Ive got a thing for you
Doin it on purpose while you were workin it
I can tell by the way you lookin at me
^^^^You are right!
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My brainstorm is like I stay in the ring.
My favorite was Kane, now I'm dope with weight in the game
You was hot but can't stay in the rain.
Ghetto pain and windows crack.
The fist is like a symbol for black
Can tell the real by how they interact
In the middle of whack my soul stick to a track
Kickback records get kicked to the back
So I'm watching her fine a** walk to my bedroom
And thought to myself that's the shape of things to come
She said, "Why in the club, you don't make it precipate?
You know, make it rain when you could make it thunderstorm?"
I'm like, why? The world needs sun. The hood needs funds
There's a war going on and half the battle is guns
How dare I throw it on the floor
When people are poor
So I write like Edgar Allen to restore
Got a cord, umbilical, attached to a place that can't afford
No landscaping or window draping
This old lady told me if I ain't got nothing good, say nay-thing
That's why I don't talk much. I swear it don't cost much
To pay attention to me
OutKast - Da Art of Storytellin' Pt 4 ft Marsha Ambrosious
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So tell me what I gotta do to
Get the hookup in the future
Baby you choose the night
Whatever you like and I'm a pick you up on time
And it's cool if you don't want to
But you'd be a fool if you don't want to
Cuz I guarantee, that if you with me, you're gonna be feeling how you supposed to be
New Edition - Hot 2nite
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Turn the lights off in this place
And she shines just like a star
And I swear I know her face
I just don’t know who you are
Turn the music up in here
I still hear her loud and clear
Like she’s right there in my ear
Telling me
That she wants to own me
To control me
Come closer
Come closer
