Irish-dipstick
01-23-06, 12:53 PM
lick my lips want you for a best friend,
lets be honest now you want to be mine,
her we go now we meeting now we there
and now we kissing am so wrapped up with
my rap dissing i don't see u depressed
am sry baby, cause abdoment aint my style
and u no when we rumble in bed am wild,
nothing like am i right lips soft like peaches,
lets do it again soon yet i wake,
i know u'll be mine just give it time,
cause i wanna be ur best friend
or closer than that sex undercover,
it getting hot i hit that spot,
spit and splash bang and crash,
even lo i say i don't love u and i hate u am lying,
i do that intentionly but i don't want u crying,
now am a listen to see wat u say that party
was the break up the end of the day
14 years and now itz gone u want me back
no am sorry it can't go down like that
u a hooker ass b!tch and thats a fact
i loved u closer than family,
i loved u closer than hommies in fact
u were one in fact u wave guns in fact u mad
u are transprant u real to the core
u real that day when i needed money we robbed
houses now kik in the door u did i got wit it.
it was then i seen it but didn't really u dropped
another splash then after i wake up u aint there
am all alone bare i was worried i swear wat now going on
i think u away to the shop but then the phone ring my heart stop
the beat drop, its the cops they say u gone, later that week am
off rap and back on the bong.
END OF TIME.
lets be honest now you want to be mine,
her we go now we meeting now we there
and now we kissing am so wrapped up with
my rap dissing i don't see u depressed
am sry baby, cause abdoment aint my style
and u no when we rumble in bed am wild,
nothing like am i right lips soft like peaches,
lets do it again soon yet i wake,
i know u'll be mine just give it time,
cause i wanna be ur best friend
or closer than that sex undercover,
it getting hot i hit that spot,
spit and splash bang and crash,
even lo i say i don't love u and i hate u am lying,
i do that intentionly but i don't want u crying,
now am a listen to see wat u say that party
was the break up the end of the day
14 years and now itz gone u want me back
no am sorry it can't go down like that
u a hooker ass b!tch and thats a fact
i loved u closer than family,
i loved u closer than hommies in fact
u were one in fact u wave guns in fact u mad
u are transprant u real to the core
u real that day when i needed money we robbed
houses now kik in the door u did i got wit it.
it was then i seen it but didn't really u dropped
another splash then after i wake up u aint there
am all alone bare i was worried i swear wat now going on
i think u away to the shop but then the phone ring my heart stop
the beat drop, its the cops they say u gone, later that week am
off rap and back on the bong.
END OF TIME.