1. Weak At The Knees - Three Times Dope\nI make you weak\nat the knee-eee-eee-eees!!\nAh come along, ah we gonna jam\nAh come along, ah won't me\nhold your hand, yaiiiiie\nAh come along, it'll be so nice\nI won't beat around the bush\nbut come right up front\nMiss Thang,\nyou know you got sumtim I want\nIt ain't your daddy's money,\nI got my own flunkies\nIt's to get you all alone\ndoin that funky\nTo play footsie\nand tickle your soul\nCause I can get sweeter\nthan a tootsie roll\nSo good to it\nthat you wanna leave never\nBut feel what's real\nalways and forever\nYou want me for\nall the things I do\nWorkin to the phone\nfor crazy you\nGirl you inspire,\nme to perspire\nLost in the force of\nEarth Wind & Fire\nTurn off the lights\nclick on a slow tape\nAnd I'ma show ya,\njust why they call me great\nIn a snowstorm baby\nit'll be a hundred degrees\nBakin ya,\nmakin ya weak at the knees\nI make ya weak at the knees\nI make you feel all right, yeaaaaaaah\nI make ya weak at the knees\nI make you feel all right, yeaaaaaaah\nSo don't tease me\nbaby stop messin around\nMake me get up\nso I can get on down\nI wanna please you\ntil it's almost unbearable\nFire and desire in me somethin terrible\nI'm never done lazy\nI make you feel like you\nnever had in your life, baaaaabe\nI don't know if you ready or not\nOr how you will react\nif you're put on the spot\nBut I go for broke\ncause I ain't no joke\nIn the mix doin tricks\nnever missin a stroke\nIf you were Hollywood\nthen I would strive for fame\nUntamed as I\nmake you call out my name\nCause I'm the host with the most\nYour head might hurt,\nfrom it steady hittin the bedpost\nThink you wanted rhyme\nbut I'm down to drop\nAnd go the whole nine\nyards you hear, \Baby don't stop!\\nTears for Fears,\nfrom beggin me please\nTakin all you can stand\ntil you're weak at the knees\nWell I heard, that you were\nhard to satisfy momma\nWell I heard, other men tried\nand weren't gettin none\nWell I heard, that what they say\nabout you's really true\nBut I heard, that you got a\nspecial rap from me too\nTell ya what momma\nI make ya weak at the knees\nI make you feel all right, yeaaaaaaah\nI make ya weak at the knees\nI make you feel all right, yeaaaaaaah\nmomma you hear me\ndon't you hear me sing\nYou look tasty and baby I want a taste\nSo let the titties pour down upon my face\nBack is arched and my muscles flex\nI know you're all the way live,\ndon't play Memorex\nHow could it be wrong,\nto love so right\nThroughout the morning,\nevening, noon and night\nGo for days in God's\nmost precious creation\nI ain't weak for freaks\nI'ma want temptation\nRevealing, my Sexual Healing\nAnd like Toyota, Oh What a Feeling\nOut on the prowl won't make a peep\nBut get Knee Deep,\nnow how's that for steep\nDrench you more than the seven seas\nI'm like a motor overheating\npour your antifreeze\nComin at cha with three\nbachelor degrees\nCertifying me for\nmakin you weak at the knees\nI make ya weak at the knees\nI make you feel all right, yeaaaaaaah\nI make ya weak at the knees\nI make you feel all right,\nI give you what you wanna momma\nI make ya weak at the knees\nI make you feel all right