Many of you, well any of you who actually look at this blog, don't realize that it's named after a Marvin Gaye song. I love Marvin Gaye. Every thing about him. He was troubled man almost to the point of perversion. That makes him even more intriguing, I mean he wasn't hurting kids or nothing. But anyway. He's the definition of the artist I wish I could be. Songwriter, producer, musician You name it this man had done it. He maybe hit your grandmother back in the day too. I would have hit her.
This one here is about his first time giving head, Soon I'll Be Loving you Again
This one's about a freak, You Sure Love to Ball
If I should Die Tonight
Politcal Shit, Inner City Blues
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