“Mind Sex” Dead Prez

[Hook] It's time for some mind sex, we ain't got to take our clothes off yet We can burn the incense, and just chat Relax, I got the good vibrations Before we make love let's have a good conversation [Verse 1] Pardon me, love, but you seem like my type What you doing tonight? You should stop by the site We could, roll some weed, play some records and talk I got a fly spot downtown: Brooklyn, New York Now I know you think I wanna fuck, no doubt But tonight we'll try a different route How bout we start, with a salad, a fresh bed of lettuce with croutons Later we can play a game of chess on the futon See, I ain't got to get in your blouse It's your eye contact that be getting me aroused When you show me your mind, it make me wanna show you mines Reflecting my light, when it shines, just taking our time Before the night's through, we could get physical too I ain't trying to say I don't wanna fuck..cause I do But for me, boo, making love is just as much mental I like to know what I'm getting into [Hook] (singing): before we make love [Verse 2] African princess, tell me your interests Wait, let me guess, boo: you probably like poetry Here's a little something I jotted down in case I spotted you around So let me take this opportunity Would you share a moment with me, over herbal tea? Take a walk verbally, make a bond certainly? Cause in my hand I bet your hand fit perfectly And it's like we floating out in space when you flirting with me C'mon, a little foreplay don't hurt Imagine my chest under this shirt, your ass under your skirt It's like walking the hot sands and finding an oasis Opposites attract: that's the basis Our sex is the wind that separates the Yin from the Yang The balance that means complete change, our aim Is to touch you in a delicate spot And once we get it started, I ain't trying to stop [Hook] [Outro] She smiles; I smile She walks - no - she glides softly by me, changing night into day She opens her mouth to speak And so sounds ring in my head She speaks, and I want to dance to her rhythm She moves ever so gently, increasing my desires As I place my arms around her waist Hold and squeeze unto me I want to melt into her body, and discover the base of her warmth Her beautiful black body that no human mind could ever conceive She's love, she's truth She's real, as real as the stars that shine in the heavens As real as the sun that bathes her body As real as the moon that glows and the birds that sing and the rose That blossoms in Spring - for she is that rose And not just any rose, but a black rose Black rose stands tall and stronger than any other plant A black rose, that stands as Creator Of nations of black roses That never loses her petals, and blossoms all year round Black rose, sweet rose, thornless rose, eternal rose Please look my way Please look my way Please look my way Black rose