Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Broad Minded, artist - Saafir
Date of issue: 11.03.1998
Song language: English
Broad Minded |
A freak of nature makes a nigga wanna mate ya |
With the kind of vagina that makes ones part from paper |
You make my chest warm |
I’m about to be reborn |
Wrap your form around me |
You astound me |
The way you mount me |
Wait, let me burn a fatty |
So I can feel the fluid when you do it |
Call me daddy |
Add me to your shit list |
Uh-huh |
Feel the punishment |
You ask me to twist you like taffy |
It’s from when it’s bent |
Yolkin', hot water soakin' |
Ease up the throbbin' |
I know I got your loins |
Knockin' coins |
Give me your pockets |
I take necklaces, bracelets, earrings and lockets |
It’s OK to pay me |
Skills and be ridden thrills |
Run concurrent with currency |
Be earnin' me a livin' |
(Like a super ho) |
But I’m super though |
Without the leotards, it’s the man of steel for real |
Can you conceive me? |
If you don’t believe me, take a sample |
You can freak me |
Take your time, critique me |
I wanna feel every nook and cranny in your fanny |
Right after your annual |
Man, me I’m manual |
I leap freaks like a frog |
Don’t rewind it |
So much space behind my face |
Can you find it? |
I’m broad minded |
Chorus: Shock G |
I’m major deep, deeper than deep |
But when it comes to bumpin freaks |
(I'm broad minded) I’m broad minded |
I’m real nasty, see if you can outlast me |
When I bump a freak |
(I'm broad minded) I’m broad minded |
In my younger summers |
My moods used to spook me |
I used to wonder the smell of Janet Jackson’s booty |
Ooooo weeee |
On good times, but I took what I could find |
Like the time I was in first grade, in class with Kool-Aid |
I got bored and explored this young female |
We’ll sprung on the details |
We fell in the closet |
Down came my pants |
Up like a clown in my stance |
When I hit the stickiness |
I fell into a trance |
It was bent |
I’ve been a fool every since |
In pools and garages, on the roof, behind the fence |
I’ll be a freak apostle |
After I take my middle fingers to my nostrils |
Whatever the case is to the facial |
Cause in my mind, I belong in my files |
So mental pictures, when I sit and split ya doggystyle |
You tell me «take it easy» |
Baby it’s been a while |
Here I come touching down in your vertical smile |
Hers is wild |
Hot but mild like crystal hot sauce |
You make me trickle |
Nickels got tossed, on both sides was a winner |
Heads and tails for dinner |
Forgive this sinner |
I got a jones for them bones |
It wasn’t planned |
Though God timed it |
You can ask D’Angelo |
I’m broad minded |
You got me ready to touch the moon, here’s my mushroom |
I’m reading your body language |
I’m ready to publish the puttin of… |
Stroke of genius from a penis |
That’s touched everything chocolate to tapioca |
I wanna watch you choke up and giggle |
And wipe the spittle from your nipples a little |
Uh-huh just a little |
And drool a jewel until I hit a mental wreckage |
The only way to identify you when I’m done |
Dental records |
Like this one |
Fear me not |
Got everything from Miracle Whip to spiritual dick |
Drippin wet |
Let me bite your hands on my chinny chin chin |
Win a trip to buy a fit to tie your loose ends |
Stay a while child |
I got toys |
But you got to wind it |
I’m broad minded |
Yeah, big shout out to Shock G for these broad minded tracks |
No doubt |
Hobo Junction soldier |
Bumpin these freaks in a broad minded state |
Lettin you know for the nine six straight |
Sideways |