Cause they can hear her scream "Radio Killah" from Japan to Pakistan And from Beijing to Paris, France They can hear her making love to this Atlan-- [Chorus:] My Sex Intelligence
I'm sex intelligent [Chorus] Sex Intelligent Know how to work it right I'm Sex Intelligent I know how to work it right [x2] I make every nigga irrelevant I'm sex intelligent
a singer Baby, girl I make every nigga irrelevant I'm sex intelligent Sex intelligent Know how to work it right I'm sex intelligent I know how to work it right I'm sex intelligent
She want me to remix this dope sh*t She want me to remix this dope sh*t (repeat) All day long you been workin' baby And all night long I
Traduzione: Il-sogno. Sei intelligente.
sex intelligent [Chorus] Sex Intelligent Know how to work it right I'm Sex Intelligent I know how to work it right [x2] I make every nigga irrelevant I'm sex intelligent I'm Sex
'm sex intelligent [Chorus] Sex Intelligent Know how to work it right I'm Sex Intelligent I know how to work it right [x2] I make every nigga irrelevant I'm sex intelligent
and leave blood on your Shell Toes Hell no I ain't paying for pleasure Your pussy don't bring rainbows and pots of treasure It's every girl's dream,
can and let you whiz the wisp of ever bring me down over cause in the winters sex of crime, love and shrine you are the man of the dream in the time trusting
sex critic For now, wink with that eye brow, black cow Faking surpise because you came with two tough guys Seems like trapping this trick would be a dream
panic You fever the gene that Yaqub sub-planted Shape and mold ya body just like ceramics Big valley rodeo style, above to stand with Dream, dream, cream
time?judge?angel?] what's your name what's your name what's your name what's your game, boy? no ones a judge...so many dreams, dreams... locked out
rough enough Ain't afraid to show how I feel down deep Compassisionate but don't underestimate me I'm intelligent, wise, complicated being With an instinct to dream and believe in the dreams
that they let hit it And no one ever gave them shit except McDonald's and did-dick Smoking weed with thoughts of envy, whenever they lit it She smoked intelligently
pennies Treated like a slave, the coke fields have to be ready The spirit of my people is starving, broken and sweaty Dreaming about revolution (REVOLUTION
