Black Thought
Conquer & Divide
[Intro: Liam Bailey]
More fine, you're a champion, girl

[Verse 1: Black Thought]
Havin' thoughts of you doin' all of it for me, behold
Your beauty in front of the Lord in all of it's glory
It's God's body of work and you're the heart of it, purely
If lovin' is like a novel, you're the star of the story
Memories in a bottle, white rum and reposado
I regret the swallow, they admittedly set the model
I have yet to follow, but minus all my hesitation
I search for a sermon so let me be your congregation
I got some poems to feed you, plenty places to lеad you
It's easy for me to read you, I need you to know I need you
Want you to know I want you, wish you could see I miss you
I'm rеplayin' the moment when instinctively I kissed you
And promised you no opponent: whatever make me resist you
Your chemistry's reflected in every connected tissue and artery
That's proof that no part of me's artificial
When you press up on my body and whine, I'm whinin' with you

[Refrain: Liam Bailey]
More fine, you're a champion, girl

[Chorus 1: Liam Bailey]
More fine, you're a champion, girl
Gone so far, you're the rampant girl
Big star image, see me, look behind you
Everywhere you're movin', see, I'm lost on you
[Verse 2: Liam Bailey]
I believe, where we can get by by this, this?
Don't fight the feeling, got me 'lone
Can we really stand alone?
Hold up in a dance hall, in a dance hall
Yeah, we can't come and define
When we dance, won't ya put my body on wine
Uma, won't you give me your sermon
I'm your congregation and sir
Wavy dancer, crazy lover
Tiny dancer, you really got stoned
Next woman, gonna leave her alone
Can't be rockin' and I cannot be wrong

[Bridge: Liam Bailey]
Girl, you know we really got the time
Don't you know I really got the time, time?

[Chorus: Liam Bailey]
More fine, you're a champion, girl
Gone so far, you're the rampant girl
Shakin', now you're movin', there's no curse on you
Easy dance, dance, see you come through
Every time you do it, see a notion, you know
No un-steppin, but you're no gangsta, no
Big star image, see me, look behind you
Everywhere you're movin', see, I'm lost on you, aye
[Outro: Liam Bailey]
Oh-aye, oh-aye
Oh-aye, oh-aye
More fine, you're a champion, girl