I Luv - Intellectual

[Intro]

Pete Rock

[Chorus: Sample]

I luv, I luv

I luv, I luv, I luv... I luv

[Interlude: Red Cafe]

Talk about it, yeah talk about it

Dimes, brown skinned dimes

Dimes, light skinned dimes

Yeah (yeah)

[Verse 1: Red Cafe]

I'm up like Vince Carter

In the air, high like Wayne Carter

Here to rock your whole nation, Shawn Carter

Make the girls call me daddy right in front their father

Do you got a man?

I really want your pussy, give it to me in my hand

I'm here to satisfy your fantasy, in and out

Open your legs, enter in and out

I'm from BK so you know what i'm about

Money over honey, family over money

Like f'real nothing funny

I'm a outcast tho', check my foul info

Love song writer, Edgar Allan Poe

I'm a big boy, show you love [?]

And then we can cut, Eastside throw it up

Lose everything, except them high blue boots

You know me, I spit game through the Bluetooth

What else?

[Chorus: Sample]

I luv, I luv

I luv, I luv, I luv... I luv

Interlude: [Talib Kweli]

Yeah, tell you what

Hey, let me tell you what

Woa, I tell you what

Come on, let me tell you what

Yeah, I tell you

Yo, yo I tell you (I tell you)

Yeah

[Verse 2: Talib Kweli]

Girl I take you undercover, discover the things that lovers do

I knew why they thuggin' you I, when the bubble so lovable

Me and you, getting in trouble up in the W

Like Dove from the De La crew, I try to Plug 2

Can I win, standing in the lobby of the Mandarine, Oriental

With a goddess got a body like a mandolin

The test is over ladies hand 'em in

Niggas is stiffer than mannequins, panicking

We got them things in the County of Kings, Brooklyn is fly

The ratchet is the classic Brooklyn reply

People look in the sky

Secure the payment in the book and I fly

See, I'm determined by the look in my eye

Niggas crooked as eyes in Mississippi

When I ride, nothing less than the flyest chicks is with me

They left to sigh and surprise

Your old news and I'm no contemporary man, and I

Bust rounds from a leaden weary cannon, BLAOW!