Brass In Pocket

Got brass in pocket

Got bottle, and I'm gonna use it

Intention, I feel inventive

Gonna make you, make you, make you notice

Got motion, restrained emotion

Been driving, Detroit leaning

No reason, just seems so pleasing

Gonna make you, make you, make you notice

Gonna use my arms

Gonna use my legs

Gonna use my style

Gonna use my sidestep

Gonna use my fingers

Gonna use my, my, my imagination

'Cause I'm gonna make you see

There's nobody else here

No one like me

I'm special (special)

So special (special)

I gotta have some of your attention

Give it to me

Got rhythm, can't miss a beat

Got new skank, it's so reet

Got something, I'm winking at you

Gonna make you, make you, make you notice

Gonna use my arms

Gonna use my legs

Gonna use my style

Gonna use my sidestep

Gonna use my fingers

Gonna use my, my, my imagination

'Cause I'm gonna make you see

There's nobody else here

No one like me

I'm special (special)

So special (special)

I gotta have some of your attention

Give it to me

I'm gonna make you see

There's nobody else here

No one like me

I'm special (special)

So special (special)

I gotta have some of your attention

Give it to me

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