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Tropical Love
By Yictove My name is Yictove and I try to
stay clean.
I don't mistreat a woman and I
don't be mean.
My name is renowned all over New
York.
Disco to disco and down in Central
Park.
In New Orleans I'm in the disco
scene.
In Hollywood L.A.
everybody jams to the words I say.
I open up a book and I take a
little look.
Turn my fire on and I start to
cook.
Every time you hear a word about
me
know for a fact it's not a
fantasy.
Come to me in the spring
Come to me when you hear me sing
Come to me and bring a water drink
Come to me I'll make you think.
I know you are not here to hear
about me.
I know you are the one with
possibility.
Arguments are for little boys.
If a girl don't have a man, she
must have boys.
I'm not braggin or makin a boast
I know damn well I can toast
The mix is strong, the mix is
hard.
The mix can be heard in
everybody's yard.
I don't say I can sing
but I try to do the right thing
You say you do need more
You can use everything in the
department store.
You are more than a little bit
wise.
You give someone a kiss & it's
a big surprise.
Moons & stars make such a
lovely light
every time you see them in the
night.
Everybody knows we won't slow this
rap down.
Everybody needs good vibes in this
town.
All you ladies in this place
it's a fact you all got a lovely
face.
All you ladies in this place
take my love and don't leave a
trace.
Someone talking without a fact
is like pinning something to the
wall without a tack.
I'm not here to criticize.
I'm not here to apologize.
I'm here to give you the best I
can do.
I'm here in the Tropic Zone.
I'm here but I'm not alone.
To those below and to those above
everybody needs a little love.
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