Lyrics:
Said don't wait up for me
'Cause I'll be gone till well past three
Yeah, it's one of those again
Where a couple's just turned into ten
I know it
And I'm so turned on by the things you do
It's OK to be shy but don't you deny that I got
That thing you need
I'll say what I want and you can make sure
Screamed SORRY MISS without tryin to turn around
Catchin mad looks and stares, as I hustled up the stairs
Please let the gate be open, and I'm up and outta
a suitcase through the streets of the city
And shivered with cold in the thin coat she wore
She said, "Look at my face - it used to be pretty
Now I'm old
of mine
Then I'll take you by the hand
Because I'm not a patient man
You've got those big blue eyes
You're pretty as can be
You've got such curly
"Hey there, pretty little girl, with your long brown sexy curls.
Your a hottie, body tight, good God almighty"
"Aight son, hold up, you need
(Mark Erelli)
I met her on the farm on a hot summer night
I don't have to tell you it was love at first sight
It was a chance introduction by
to bury you
I didn't get to bury, look at you
One last time
You're so beautiful
You're beautiful
First I'll wait
These patches are blown.
alright
I'm movin' pretty fast
For my size
I really didn't mean to stay
As long as I have
So I'll be movin' on
the talk is I'm that guy
So I'm quicker in my reply
She been single since her abortion back in July
Puzzled look on my face but I'm thinking that's TMI
But
fuckas
Telling me that I can't spit
Well
If a dam fucking broke
And flooded a city
And then the rain came down
And made it look pretty
That amount
I'm Campbell's
Cut that bitch off
Put her head on my mantle
Oh look
What a pretty accessory
Hope you know by now that you bitches can't fuck with
this sphere would be consumed by fire
Peace and coexistence seem to be the missing topic
Creating a psychotic mind so sick and misanthropic
To watch
Look into her eyes
She is more than I'll ever find
Tell me how to make this story turn to life, to life
Why, did I ever pass her by
Did she even walk
Potato grips all in the name of the chips
Push a whoopi-cushion mag, let it rip
Tony Hawk all in my wallet, by gollie, I'm taking these stacks
We gonna ball till we fall
Were real soldiers gonna be there when the homies call x2
Chorus:
If you're lost and you look then you will find me
somethin' so precious
Against our prayers, cares, and strong wishes (How could you)
I know now ma you livin' through your kids
And if I look at my heart-
Wooo!
Hey pretty lady
You really turn me on
Your love girl keeps sending up sparks
Oh, I'll be waiting by the phone
Let me explain what you do
the Dragon lady called me by my name that's real
You boutta witness a level of ill no medical aid would secure you a deal
Lately the hunger I'm starting
by this blood-splattered demented dentist,
Dr. Abdominal extracting tongues, rendering whack rappers dumb,
Some who look like they got a bit
no handouts
These pussies know I’m the man now
I’m the stu I smoke by the pound
Lovin the music I’m finding my sound
Staying low gotta hide from
the God's honest truth,
the guy he wanted to fight me.
He was pretty big and I'm, well you can see me - wish me luck I'll need it.
He caught us cheating
dreams
And I want to so bad
So, so bad
Just let me give it a try)
Look
What a pretty sunset
I'll never get bored of those
Wanna stop by this beach here?
pretty
Know this rich black nigga and
He looks like P Diddy
Your bitch a little freak
Asked me can I play with her kitty
Next thing I know I was
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