viernes, 17 de junio de 2011


I took your picture, with one particular

Reason and it's ta', capture your caracter

I like to sit and stare at cha'

Ain't nothin' wrong with starin' at cha'

Girl don't get scared at the fact that

I envision us gettin' married and uh', ha'

I ain't tryin' to rush nuttin' cuz I ain't rushin'

It'll take a time like,

"What's them things that move slow you know them..."

Damn! I can't think `cause you on my mind

And when you on my mind I can't find

Anything that rhymes with the word rhyme

I gotta' rhyme rhyme with mixture

And speakin' of mixture, with you I wanna' be mixed up

I'm a record and your like a record, so lets let the DJ mix us

You're like an elixir, that got me tipsy

This is just like Ripley's, believe it or not
BUT I LOVE YOU

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