Grass & Pernod
you just laugh & let go
fill up her glass & her Soul
that night she had this magical glow
and she was dancin´ like "Wow!"
Ev´ry night she gets advances - I know
these can´t be the last chances I blow
I wonder if she fancies my flow
and if I get her number will she answer my calls?
This sounds like classical prose
romances - I am told - require passion & growth
or else they turn out all nasty & grose
just keep the shit real like mic blastin´ at shows
Another glass of Pernod
we listening to Jazzmatazz at her home
the rest of the house sleeping - we blastin´ Hydro
your hand on my head
that is the last thing I know
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Waking up, hoping you were there (hoping you were there)
Sweet scent floating thru the air
Waking up, hoping you were there (hoping you were there)
Sweet scent floating thru the air
It used to be all one-night-stands
looking for fast kicks
girlfriends - had my ass kicked by the last six
been hangin´ with this girl for the past weeks
a beautiful mind & some beautiful ass cheeks
1st we got along fantastic
we are told our thing together is a classic
at 1st the feeling was massive
but then the situation started turning drastic
It is cruel - & e v´ryone knows it is true
you always hurt the one that you closest to
Love make a patient man blow his fuse
but for violent beh aviour theres no excuse
You are my muse - evere since making out in the cab
then we met again - this time it is you, me & Pab
I am really glad - we are both pretty mad
you my colgate soulmate when I am feeling sad
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We talked about literature - the last book you bought
I wanted to unhook your bra
but I did not afraid I might have shook you off
but you are not the chicken that I took you for
it is hardcore - can she really be so kind
I close the door - ohmigod - she has so fine
count to four - & indeed you will find
that you need your time
till you breathe alright
I cannot sleep - I think I am going to read all night
I cannot concentrate - I feel I cannot read or write
hope she falls asleep thinkin that he has alright
I promise I am going to buy you that Dedolight
It is like Me-Oh-My
I feel so fine
I am on the train to thee 0-9
to see my muse - I want her to be all mine
it is that real time, real life peace of mind
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