Join Me Please... (Home Boys - Make Some Noise)

Magical, practical, all around tactical
I get inspired when hired to pack it full
How high nice guy, we'll try to ply
A simple format prefering to go by
Pleasure, release beyond measure
Timing, depends upon pressure
Located in the mind, focus on a rhyme
Then just wait, reinstate what you find
The music, the background, purify the sound
Filter the beat, make sure you can throw down
Turn around, throw your partner a pound
Or frown if the sound doesn't carry a crown
So intercept or intertwine, refine
It's up to you to call the line
While you're standing on stage
Hold the mic with a rage
And yell home boys... make some noise

Superior criteria, so here we are
To activate, simulate hysteria
As you'll agree possibly speaking to you logically
What the hell... enjoy the show, pay the fee
Check out the stake out, made out by bandits
As I land this, hopefully plan this... well
The story I will tell, promotion means sell
Though the record itself is so candid
Truthful, sincere, open, and quite clear
Naive to those that don't know what it means to be fair
Yes I swear, I know you're aware
That we are the glorious pair, not queer
Technically corporated, and not incarcarated
So comprehensive and so designated
Yes as a heart beat, sure I'm discreet
Cautious when I'm on the stage, when I'm off complete

I like women with rosy red lips
Breasts portraying succulent tips
A body devastated with well rounded hips
Saying, legs, let's do flips
With a rap star, how far by car?
Resume to my room and cuddle on my bar
Heat seeking missile, prepared to get whistled
As soon as you're enthused by a grip on gristle
Grab ahold, then unfold, let it loose
Allow the mind sometimes to feel the juice
Come on ladies, fulfill a dream
Slap some grease on it and let's scream