The Stroke

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
Got a thirst for killin', grab your vile

You 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 quite well
You got your number down
Say you're a winner but man you're just a sinner

You put your left foot out
Keep it all in place
Work your way right into my case
First you try to bed me
You make my backbone slide
But when you found you bled me, skip on by
Keep on, stroke me, stroke me
Give me the business all night long
You're so together boy
Say you're a winner but man you're just a sinner now

Better listen now, said it ain't no joke
Let your conscience fail ya, just do the stroke
Dontcha take no chances
Keep your eye on top
Do your fancy dances
You can't stop you just stroke me
Stroke me