The King Charles Era

The King Charles Era
New sound, new style, still the same loser.

Eddie Murphy 0fficial lyrics

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(verse 1)
Ungh! Get right witchya boy! Sit tight for ya boy! Hit the lights for ya boy... this is that kind of joint. Just sit back. Light a joint. This track is an enlightening joint. Lighten the mood. Gets heavy when the pipe hits the groove... I mean, the needle. Pardon me. I believe in me being evil. Gotta be the deeper Why. The reason why you're not here. Gotta be clear. Nightmare. I'ma fall back, though. Take your instruction. A pure instruction. Even though it led to a pure eruption. Word. The substance got me bussin'. Who cussin'?

(hook)
You got...
you got...
you got what I want!
and
You got...
you got...
you got what I need!

Said baby, 
you got...
you got...
you got what I feel...

...and you got
what I like!

(verse 2)
Voodoosex, in a brand new Lex. Ever have that? It's like a flashback. Ever have that sip of the glass? Get my magic pissed, 'cause I'm sad...? That's the tragic shit. Your dad is a Dad. Not an Accident. You're not an accident either. Please don't give me fever in a Diva. Unless it's your mother. Yes, it's the substance. Kinda just gettin' up with it. You can trust your Pops, but I can't trust being a Pop Star. I only see me a lot. Breezin' on the block. You got Charles! Columbine Gang in my mind. SEGA in my heart. Define. Ungh!

(hook)
You got...
you got...
you got what I want!
and
You got...
you got...
you got what I need!

Said baby, 
you got...
you got...
you got what I feel...

...and you got
what I like!


(verse 3)
I got an idea! Call me the Wavy Mayfield. What you may feel, you cannot buy at Ikea! I lay there...! Deep in the groove, waitin' for you to ruuuub! I do it to death! You don't do it enooouuugh! And when you do it to get a buzz, you ruin the love! Now who's in it? So deep in the groove that I'm losing it! Your nails are hittin' my back. I told you a tale of doing that before, but the tail is asking for more... and it's raw. Cap is off. Gotta go hard. Deeper than your blowjob. This is GrownSex. No check? No neck. But oh. Guess. It's love.

(hook)
You got...
you got...
you got what I want!
and
You got...
you got...
you got what I need!

Said baby, 
you got...
you got...
you got what I feel...

...and you got
what I like!


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