Sullee - The Stroke Lyrics
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The Stroke
The Stroke Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For The Stroke By Sullee?
Now everybody, have you heard, if you're in the game
Then the stroke's the word Don't take no rhythm, Don't take no style Gotta thirst for killin', Grab your vial and Put your right hand out, give a firm handshake Talk to me about that one big break Spread your ear pollution, both far and wide Keep your contributions by your side and Stroke me, stroke me Could be a winner boy you move mighty well Stroke me, stroke me, stroke me, stroke me You got your number down, stroke me, stroke me Say you're a winner but babe, you're just a sinner now Put your left foot out, keep it all in place Work your way right into my face First you try to bet me, you make my backbone slide When you find you've bled me, slip on by, and Stroke me, stroke me Could be a winner boy you move mighty well Stroke me, stroke me, stroke me, stroke me You got your number down, stroke me, stroke me Say you're a winner but babe, you're just a sinner now Put your left foot out, keep it all in place Work your way right into my face First you try to bet me, you make my backbone slide When you find you've bled me, slip on by, and Stroke, stroke stroke stroke Better listen now, said it ain't no joke Don't let your conscience fail ya' just do the stroke Don't ya' take no chances, keep your eye on top Do your fancy dances, you can't stop you just Stroke me, stroke me |
Who Wrote The Stroke By Sullee?
William H Squier
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What's The Duration Of The The Stroke By Sullee?The duration of The Stroke is 3:59 minutes and seconds. |
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