Special Ladies - Cage

Special Ladies - Cage

Год
2002
Язык
`Engelska`
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Special Ladies

Cage

I met her walking the dog, she had on shades and clogs

Kicking dog shit at her like, «I'm not these other frauds.»

Coulda had a sword to my neck, she would’ve gave a fuck

Bitches in New York give a fuck?

My mouth’s truck like I bit a range strange

I’m striking out with mad lines

Looked right past me like, «Nah, I’m not into black guys.»

What?

Would’ve slapped her if she said to talk to the palm

She’s shaking her fucking head around, don’t even got a Walkman on

I stepped to the left, she kept looking straight

I’m like, «This bitch is blind as fuck.»

and stuck my middle finger in her face

You don’t need rocket science to comprehend my views

You with a bitch that can’t see?

We’re bringing the whole camera crew

At Saks Fifth, they ain’t got shit on my surveillance

Alan fucked with the cunt and took the tape to his parents

Live web feed show her floppy D’s do

I know you can’t see me but we can all see you

At Cagekennylz.com, jump in the mind of madness

And get shit out on the Autobahn

I’m three hundred and sixty-five Benzes

Two hundred and ninety-eight BM’s and three Lexes

What’s the best part of Jersey?

Get to the city for a dollar

Walking down Broadway, seen her tittie through the collar

Insecure, chubby with chocolate on her celly

Pull her jugs to the neck line, her shirt shields her belly

Got three bucks, ain’t making dinner out of chips

If I get in this cow’s lap I can feast and fuck some tits

I’m like, «Hi.»

that was all it took for bait

She threw me on her back and sprinted to the lab but stopped for cakes

My hand’s full of tit on her couch unable to bend her

After a Thanksgiving meal and it’s fucking December

Fuck the Häagen-Dazs, I’ve been lodged in back fat

Go down on me, tittie cutie pie I don’t do that

She threw a thigh the size of my torso on the back of my neck

Made me french kiss her matted dog with its throat slit

I’m like luke in a ton ton with my fucking Timberlands hanging out the sumo’s

thong thong

I used to talk to this chick but never got to pounce her

Cause she works sixty-five hours a week as a councellor

For the handicapped, scooped her working at the Gap

The most I got in her was a finger after a fifty dollar dinner

Went to get her from work to bring her downtown

That’s when I bumped into Jennifer Love Hewitt with downs

I know it’s a little far-fetched but it ain’t a stretch

Like seeing famalan its textbook

Look, y’all can talk all the shit y’all want

But even Jerry Lewis would run up in this slut for a month

Her mindstate’s like she’s on drugs every hour

Mighty Mi seen me with her and I swear the fucking shit out her

(Alex, make love to me!)

Nevermind the goofy face, it’s a sport fuck to me

I’m balls deep, she starts to seizure and open wider

I’m was about to bust so I left my fucking dick inside her

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