Flavor Of The Mouth Lyrics

Flavor Of The Mouth lyrics

Intro (by Mista Lawnge) 

 Van Damme! 

 Let's see what kind of flavor I want... 

 Do I want, vanilla? 

 Or do I want a taste of chocolate? 

 Hmmmmm... I want something different, I want somethin slammin. 

 What's the slamminest flavor out this month... 

 Let's see... 

 Yo black! Hmmmmm, what flavor are you? 

 First Verse 

 (note: the way he says listen, I wanted to spell it lehsen) 

 Listen 

 For a second, I'm wreckin 

 I got ya double checkin 

 Then again, 

 when to you knees did you beckon 

 Hold me only if you wanna get naked 

 Play before a crowd only if you wanna wreck it 

 The name is Dres, like silk I get slick 

 Drop rhymes like a basehead Bic flicks 

 Constantly, yes it's me 

 D-R-E-Ssssss 

 So yes, I guess, unless, confess 

 you can get down 

 To serious business, with this 

 I never boned a honey that I didn't like 

 I never saw a mile that I couldn't hike 

 I never had a spliff to make me choke 

 I never had a pocket that was broke 

 Hate no one but love only a few 

 Franklin, Grant and yeah mom too 

 I run buckwild for self or with the crew 

 But then again, huh I thought you knew 

 Now I hear the voice 

 Is it what you want? 

 I hope it is kid 

 you're the flavor of the month 

 Chorus 

 I heard you got the fever for the flavor  three times 

 Somebody said you got it goin on 

 I heard you got the fever for the flavor  three times 

 Hurry up and get a scoop before it's gone 

 Second Verse 

 So you got the fever for the flavor of the other 

 Chocolate, sasspirilla, or is it you like another 

 Flavor in my socks 

 To the curly locks 

 Black Sheep rollin hard 

 and kncokin peons out the box 

 Never have I ever never 

 ever felt much better 

 Did the whole nine 

 on the tenth I was no wetter 

 Ready and I'm eager 

 Eager as a beaver 

 On the radio and good to go 

 says your receiver 

 Not to be the baddest 

 or the oldest nor the wackest 

 Neither am I needest 

 or the newest or the blackest 

 Just a brown fellow 

 Who's not afraid of Jello 

 To the people of the world 

 I would like to say G'day 

 Had to wait a while 

 But the while has been waited 

 Never gave up hope 

 in myself, nor debated 

 Didn't shed a tear when I wasn't picked 

 Cause I got a cone now, want a lick? 

 Chorus 

 Third Verse 

 Now I catch a number 

 when before I caught a glare 

 Now I give a pound 

 when before I got a stare 

 Now I guess I kinda got it goin on 

 I get a wake-up call on the lawn 

 I used to try and push a demo 

 Now I have a Coupe 

 That's a bit more than a little 

 But then not quite a few 

 Funny how they find you 

 when they told you get lost 

 Tell me why you're grittin 

 when you have no dental floss 

 Wasn't my loss 

 Thought you were the boss? 

 You never knew how much the Sherbert cost 

 Forget it, I never sweat it 

 Your girl will give me play I'll wet it 

 It only happens just because you let it 

 Now everybody wants to play my phone 

 I see em with a spoon 

 I see em with a cone 

 You never knew I knew it 

 but I knew you would pursue it 

 Hurry up and get a scoop before it's gone 

 Chorus 

 (hope you like it all... I'll get the rest to ya soon 

 BTW as you probably guessed by now I'm a lyrics fanatic... got any 

 more 

 you can send me? Peace out homes