Honeycomb lyrics

Artist  : 9th Prince 
Song : Honeycomb



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[Hook x3 w/ variations: sampled singer (9th
Prince)]



Boy you're something..



You give me something, got me so high



(You my Honeycomb)







[9th Prince]



Aiyyo, aiyyo



We can make love from midnight to sunshine



5'6'' with brown eyes, a ghetto love I analyze



No more fantasize, she caught me by surprise



Like the attacks, a terrorist bombing, against
American allies



Thin waist, nice thighs, brown sugar, ya love got
me high



Stimulate mothers and daughters, sisters and
wives



Woman got 9 lives, from New York to Ocean
Drive



You a part of my life, it's much deeper than just
being my wife



Grocery shopping at Shop Rite, giving me stares
on spotlight



I got a "Love Jones" for pretty
poems



Your voice massage my ears, on touch tone
phones



"Honeycombs" and lead bones, she
respect my gangster like Al Capone



Come enter my zone, my bedroom's my throne, get
ya back blown



9th Prince like Aaliyah "Rockin' Ya
Boat"



'til you can't moan, I'm touchin' ya bone



Man in the wilderness, only ya love can heal
this



Real people feel this, you got the cure for my
"Sickness"



A little wickedness got me curious



Baby girl I'm serious, ain't nuttin' delirious



I'm furious like the streets of Los Angeles



She stayed away from the scandalous







[Hook x3 w/ variations]







[9th Prince]



12 o'clock midnight, candle-light dinner



Good girl pretender got a ass like Brenda



Sex and champagne on the agenda



Hit it by the fire-place in the winter



Breakin' down ya walls and ya center of ya
body



Seen you at the Roxy



Girlfriend callin' me ice-man 'cause my chain is
icy



It shines real bright in the light



Call up Reverand Run, we gettin' married
tonight



You see me up at cheetahs, mingling with the
stars



Let's take a stroll in the park, hold hands



Get our freak on while we on the monkey bars



She knows one day I'ma blow



I be strokin' to our favorite song on the
radio



Victoria Secret flow



You smell like a red-rose, Bacardi and Alize



Ya love got me drunker than a whino, we can make
our own pornos



She posed, no clothes, representin' Mahogany
Queen



Still not a ho yo, you my
"Honeycomb"







[Hook - to fade w/ variations]