I kiss different lips
and grip different hips
still trying to be sensitive
to the miss I miss
ever since listenin'
to defenselessness
and "Let's forget all this"
but my forgiveness is spent
I feel no attraction
to the lass that's been flashin'
her assets but dammit
in all this baggage is no gladness
"Madness" some would say
"I'd pay to be in his place"
Well I'd trade it all away
for my baby to be straight
potatoe or tomatoe
to some, I'm captain Amaze-O
but I'm just numero nuevo
to the girl with the halo
I'm just feeling down
Girl lets work this out
I've been thinking about
how we used to love eachother
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In an attempt to add flavor to his hyphy existence, Sid writes his blog in the form of a 24 bar rap verse. 1 bar for each hour of the day! the blog is updated daily!
1 comment:
if you were Mr. Potato head, IdI'd give you girl lips and have you blow me a kiss. well, your black lips may just do the job even better.
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