Rugged Eros wrote:
Verse starts at 0:32 on video
Temptations like tracing paper, I'm drawn right in//
I got an open mind, so girls walk right in//
Head is spinning, fuck penicillin I need to find some Aspirin//
Haven't been in the driver seat for awhile, but I'm climbing back in//
Time for action, what's with the look if you don't mind me asking?//
Don't want in-laws, just wanna be out-laws n' commit crimes of passion//
[Stand out bar]
These girls are skitso, ha yeah, cuz I'm crazy bout em'//
Just trying to find the one n' pop a couple babies out em'//
Summertime by the pool, nothing but ladies lounging//
Get em' down to just their hairband, an I ain't talking 80's album//
[Good length of the rhyme scheme, solid concepts.]
Once their instrumental runs, my pencil moves//
Slide over girl, I got the wettest tongue, forget the lube//
I love the way these mountains set the sun, n' set the mood//
I love making love, sex is fun, jus' trying to get that one, n' crest the moon//
So hop in the car, let's bounce, you know I wanna get w/ you//
Jump in bed w/ you, don't worry I'm in no race, I'll never come ahead of you//
Let me bust some shots, turn broken condoms into exit wounds//
[Not really feeling this.]
Verse starts at 1:35 on video
Sitting at the park destroyed -- chillin' cuz ya heart is broke//
Ya kick it w/ all ya boys -- gettin' into party mode//
Women are the target point -- giggin' til' the bars are closed//
Stinking up the car w/ joints -- drift into the darkest smoke//
Listening to the art of noise, these are moments in love//
I don't fuck w/ dirt, won't ever find me going to clubs//
Find this poet at a house party, downstairs rolling a blunt//
Catching the eye of that girl by the door not holding a cup//
The slut's file in, smile n' give em' a hug, they to get buck wildin'//
But I just got that girl by the doors # n' now I'm at crib, drunk dialing//
[I think a lot of people can relate to that bar.]
Love, I know that shit by heart now, I know to just take my time//
My paints dry, now I have such a beautiful frame of mind//
So come on angel let me help you so both wings relax//
Then we can fly together, cuz you got me high as a kite right now, w/ no strings attached//
[Good wordplay]
You turn me on, got me blasting at a high volume//
Tell me when your phone is on vibrate so I can call you//
Verse starts at 2:32 on video
So many girls in-heat, pheromones knock me out-cold//
Girls stocked like Dow-Jones making loud moans, this calvrone'll make ya proud homez//
I should be down under, instead I'm a mile high, you know how "Rug be"//
Hoe-in the front seat, blowing a dutchy, know that she wants me//
Go n' get comfy, throw ya clothes on the love seat//
Know I'll rub ya toes, I love feet, wanna touch ya slow don't rush me//
[Nice story telling, within the story.]
Music playing on the stereo while she's jerking me off shit//
Her legs are a variable, but the curves are a con-stant//
These punks running bull like a matador, sporting rabid horns//
[Nice analogy]
Trying to pull down the red covers on this poor Capricorn//
She's got eyes like mountain stars, I can't ignore//
Shining down at me while we're making love on the bathroom floor//
When I get the one, Imma find my pride n' take a big drink//
Cuz if the water gets too deep, then the relation-ship'll sink//
N' even if it goes Titanic, whatever the reason be, Imma never stop being me// *lighter sparks*
N' that's ending on high note, playing on these Alicia Keys//
[Good finisher]
This girl's like holding diamonds to the sun...
