Lyrics Bell Biv Devoe – Poison
Text:
Michael Bivins
Yeah, Spiderman and Freeze in full effect
Ronnie DeVoe
Uh-huh
You ready, Ron?
DeVoe
I’m ready
Bell
You ready, Biv?
Bivins
I’m ready, Slick, are you?
Bell
Oh, yeah, break it down
Verse 1: Ricky Bell
Girl, I, must
(Warrrrrn yoooooooooou)
I sense something strange in my mind
Situation is (seriooooooooous)
Let’s cure it ’cause we’re running out of time
It’s oh, so (beautifuuuuuuuuul)
Relationships they seem from the start
It’s all so (deadllllllllly)
When love is not together from the heart
Hook:
It’s drivin’ me out of my mind!
That’s why it’s HARD for me to find
Can’t get it out of my head!
Miss her, kiss her, love her
(Wrong move you’re dead!)
Chorus:
That girl is POISOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOON…
Never trust a big butt and smile
That girl is POISOOOOOOOOOOOOOON…
Kool G. Rap
(«POISON! «)
Verse 2:
If I were you I’d take pre-
(-cautiooooooooooooon)
Before I start to meet fly girl, you know?
‘Cause in some (portiooooooooooons)
You’ll think she’s the best thing in the world
She’s so — (flyyyyyyyyyyyy)
She’ll drive you right out of your mind
And steal your heart when you’re blind
Beware she’s schemin’, she’ll make you think you’re dreamin’
YOU’LL fall in love and you’ll be screamin’, demon, HOO…
Rap Verse: Ronnie Devoe
Poison, deadly, movin it slow
Lookin for a mellow fellow like DeVoe
Gettin paid, laid, so better lay low
Schemin on house, money, and the whole show
The low pro hoe she’ll be cut like an aaa-FRO
See what you’re sayin’, huh, she’s a winner to you
But I know she’s a loser (How do you know?)
Me and the crew used to do her!
POISOOOOOOOOOOOON…
Kool G. Rap
(«POISON! «)
Mixing of Kool G. Rap’s «POISON! «
Michael Bivins:
I was at the bar, shake, breakin and takin ’em all
And that night, I played the wall
Checkin out the fellas, the highs and lows
Keepin one eye open, still clockin’ the hoes
There was one particular girl that stood out from the rest
Poison as can be, the high power chest
Michael Bivins here and I’m runnin’ the show
Bell, Biv DeVoe
Ronnie laughs
… now you know!
Yo, Slick, blow…
Hook
Chorus
B.B.D.: adlibs
Yo’ fellas, that was another Dope one…
You know what I’m sayin’, Mike?
Yeah, B.B.D. in full effect
Yo’, wassup to Ralph T and Johnny G
And I can’t forget about my boy, B. Brown
And the whole NE crew
POISOOOOOOOOOON…
Bell harmonies