A3 (alabama 3) - Hypo Full Of Love - Sözleri

Brothers and sisters I have a confession to make this evening. I been a fool, I been hanging out on street corners with whores and junkies - living mah life low. But lately a little bit of light has come into mah life and that light be the light of love; D. W.A.Y.N.E. LOVE nand he be a man with a 12-step plan and he gonna show youhow to do it. 

Step One 
You admit you are powerless under me 
Step Two 
You figure that's just gotta be jelly cos jam just don't shake like that 
Step Three 
Make a searching inventory of all your good shit 
Step Four 
Inventory taken,you hand all that good shit over to me 
Step Five 
Having divined I am the real thing you get down on your knees 
Step Six 
....and humbly ask me to remove your underthings 
Step Seven 
And make ready for me to do mah thing 
Step Eight 
Naked now you're ready to understand mah kind of lovin' 
Step Nine 
Lovin men ,lovin women ,lovin all God's creatures 
Step Ten 
And in turn you're divestments having been completed 
Step Eleven 
Ah get turned on by you,and in turn being turned on by you 
Step Twelve 
I know you're ready to become a disci disciple,a lonely little reverend 
making his way day by day,in the congregation 
Hustling a dollar here, a dollar there, selling pictures of The King 
to bring back to the coffers of the all powerful all holy Reverend Doctor D.W.A.Y.N.E 
Love first Reverend of The First Presleytarian Church Of Elvis The Divine. 

If you see me standing on the corner, money in mah hand 
I ain't waiting for no taxi honey, I'm waiting for mah man 
He aint selling heroin, he aint selling crack cocaine 
He got enough of that stuff gonna me you up to 
a higher plane 

Shoot me up 
In the mainline 
Shoot me up 
You know I feel fine 
Shoot me up 
Every damn day 
With a hypo full of love 
With a hypo full of love 
Shoot me up 
Deep down inside 
Shoot me up 
You know you can't hide 
Shoot me taxi honey, I'm waiting for mah man 
He aint selling heroin, he aint selling crack cocaine 
He got enough of that stuff gonna move 
33 minutes down till you lose the misery 

Hey baby theres no need to go under, just ring 
D.Wayne's number up and you be feeling free 
D.Wayne is on the mainline, tell him what you want 
Just call him up and tell him what you want 
If your sick and you wanna get well, tell him what you want 
Just call him up and tell him what you want. 

From brother D. Wayne 
With a hypo full of love 
An a hypo full of love 

Your monkey's messing with bad medicine 
He be down with the Jones 
Sweating, Shaking, bodies aching 
Badly feel the fever in your bones 
T-t-t-tripping out you starta count



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