MC Chris - Gauges

Always lip smacking that’s how we actin'
Always ass grabbin' she’s so attractive
Always never happens unless it’s intermittent
When we are together I kinda go ballistic
Always hand holdin' that’s how we rollin'
Always apart so our heart parts are swollen
Always on my mind it's like
We share the same soul
And when we aren’t together I
Kinda lose control YEAH!

I like that she got strangeness
How can we arrange this
A moment of your time because
My mind needs maintenance
Little bit of patience must be persistent
Think that I like her now
I want her this instant
Can it be love, yo, always been against it
Unrequited, was a wreck then I set
My sights on this kid
Mystic, hip chick, life had went and fixed it
Kismet, lips wet, think I am addicted
Like I had a life and
Somebody went and pimped it
Give my digit's a minute so never insist it
And then when I kissed it
It tasted like lightning
Chewing bubble yum now we
Cuddle bums for life-y
In time we might be, now were separate places
(In LD's Hell B my pelvis is anxious?)
She is the bomb, dig, she’s so outrageous
I love my girl cuz my girl got gauges

Flew her to Virginia flew her to Manhattan
Flew into my life now I’m
Psyched to start rappin’
Somebody threw their cap in
I thought I was too lame
But yo she brings the heat
Like the tiniest blue flame
Now I know a new name I got a new boo
Like we in Bowser’s castle life’s
A raffle I don’t lose
Though I got the answer like
The ending of blues clues
My plan is to romance her till
Her very last tooth's loose
I am just not used to the
Way that my heart beats
Now she in my life like a kid in a car seat
I drive a little slower cuz I
Know we're in real life
Black girl jeans with the
Booty that’s too tight
Now that I have hindsight
I’m happy for heartbreak
I don’t mind that the main event starts late
At least it started I was ready for dark days
Don’t mind that we're apart as long
As we don’t part ways

Yo girl this is mc chris I’m
Sorry it didn’t work out
I really wanted it too but you’re just
Too far away and at the
End of the day I can’t handle
That long distance relationship no more
I come home from tour every time and
I got some girl I can spend
Time with on the phone on Google
Chats on America Online instant messenger
But it’s not the same as just holdin'
Somebody in real life you know?
Where you can smell their bad ass breath
And you know when they fart
I wanna know when you fart girl
But I don’t and that’s why
I gotta say goodbye
Cuz you could be fartin' and I wouldn’t even
Know for real let the choir sing

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