Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sex For The Sport, artist - Channel Live. Album song Station Identification, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.1994
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Capitol
Song language: English
Sex For The Sport |
Sex for the sport, the metaphor I kick is rhythmic |
So listen, no competition, my love’s Olympic |
The pace that I set beats the mind until it scores |
Waiting for the games to begin with my torch comes the javelin |
The distance it can’t be measured |
The pleasure too deep, infinity marks the record |
She’s begging for my tongue to cease, so I halted |
She wrestled me on the mat then up my pole she vaulted |
Gymnastic flips and other tricks is how my game is |
I’m live when I dive into sex like Greg Louganis |
I don’t come quick, sprints is not my meet |
Sex for the sport a gold medal athlete |
Can we sex for the sport of it, the sport of it? |
Can we sex for the sport? |
Can we sex for the sport of it, the sport of it? |
Sisters bring your game to my court |
Introducing, yes gives it to me and don’t stop |
My three forwards for boot knock |
My main man Johnson jams hoops from the center position |
To break her backboard’s his mission |
A guard name Jim Hats with mad control |
His points to guard my brown balls to the hole |
Or hoops no crap shoots, he plays close with Johnson |
Johnson lost sense, caught a permanent bench |
Don’t stop |
Bricks up my rock, rebound |
Yes gives it to me |
I stroke for the three |
A trey was fouled for the four play |
Back and forth, in and out my big brown balls sway |
Then it drops |
I got mad arch in my down stroke child |
No referees so nothing’s foul |
We can get wild like the west |
A full court press on ya chest with no twenty second rest |
More plans than plants I don’t miss backward tricks |
Came out to see my Johnson slam out of flip |
So don’t trip |
No need to bust your vocal cords |
Crash, I shattered her hoop and her backboard |
Stepping to my plate what’s my fate |
When I am swinging on a date I never rape |
Just like I’m never singing |
I’m wrapping when I’m batting |
Louisville is hanging phat and fit the kitten like a mitten |
Check my balls to see what’s happening |
I’m coming when I’m running to the 2's and to the 1's |
Bases on your faces I hit the home runs |
I’m not selling out |
So I’m never popping flies |
I’m going for the triple while I rose between your thighs |
Forget the hi 5's |
I’m collecting bucks |
Wanna block me like a catcher but I’m coming like a trucker |
I wear my hats when I bat |
Correction say protection |
Honey choke her for my wood cause I got the fat erection |
So flip the quarter here’s the order |
I’m the giver you receive lay back |
I’ve been in more sacks than quarterbacks |
Let’s kick off, this ain’t golf |
No little white balls to split ya up rights |
I’ve been between more legs than Hudson Heights |
She’s on the rag, yellow flag, game delay |
Won’t touch her down for my brown balls it’s out of bounds |
I’m throwing hard balls and spirals, not Nerfs |
No pushing up on breast implants, that’s artificial turf |
Like Buffalo I got Bills for Bears I Jets |
I’m bucking hearing Redskins like a Raider when I sex |
The Chief Stealer of a virgin of Saints I hit plenty |
The flavor is 49er plus 20 |
Sex, sex, sex, sex, sex, sex, sex, sex for the sport of it |