I Luv Red Cafe (Ft. Talib Kweli)

[Intro]
Pete Rock

[Chorus: Sample]
I luv, I luv
I luv, I luv, I luv... I luv

[Interlude: Red Cafe]
Talk about it, yeah talk about it
Dimes, brown skinned dimes
Dimes, light skinned dimes
Yeah (yeah)
Yeah (yeah)

[Verse 1: Red Cafe]
I'm up like Vince Carter
In the air, high like Wayne Carter
Here to rock your whole nation, Shawn Carter
Make the girls call me daddy right in front their father
Do you got a man?
I really want your pussy, give it to me in my hand
I'm here to satisfy your fantasy, in and out
Open your legs, enter in and out
I'm from BK so you know what i'm about
Money over honey, family over money
Like f'real nothing funny
I'm a outcast tho', check my foul info
Love song writer, Edgar Allan Poe
I'm a big boy, show you love [?]
And then we can cut, Eastside throw it up
Lose everything, except them high blue boots
You know me, I spit game through the Bluetooth
What else?