Thursday, April 2, 2009

p.s.

If you be the cash
I'll be the rubberband

You be the match
Imma be your fuse

Boom.
Painter, baby
you could be the lube

I'm the reporter baby
You could be the news

Cos you're the cigarrette
And I'm the smoker

We raise a bet...
Cos you're a joker

Truth though.....
You are the chalk
And I could be the blackboard

And you can be the talk

And I could be the walk

We can do it baby simple and plain,
Cos this love is a
sure thing

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