Back to the hoteln2deepv-town, brother check it out, i'm by the dope towndick in hand, you shoulda had your toke downa little city, chillin in the north bayneedless to say, my boyz don't play foolyo que sabo, you know how the songs goes?in the back, sippin purple chongosdon't look for trouble but it always seems to find us, fortygripin panties, sippin, and the seats are right behind usquick left, one blow, k.o.hit the road to the next episodein the saga of a few fellowsoh what the hell, i guess i better tell yait's friday night, i got a brand new kick onfor me to get bent onhit the country of the picked up mleighty west, back to the hotelat the tele, bones is doing butt workjohnny ziti had his hand up her miniskirtthe late in the corner started to flirtand i knew that when she saw me baby doll was gonna jaw meset for the night so i took her to my ridegrab my mickey's and my boda and i met her outsidewho-ride, i'd like to do this honey to the triple gold z'sacid in my bottle, so i gotta get some moreput the pedal to the metal back to the liquor storecause you know what i mean when i'm feelin kinda funkya sick honky, straight going donkeymoney in my sock, jimmy in my glovelayin in the livin, cause i'm about to make good loveand burn rubber up the blockback to the tele, i gotta get some new cockah naw, could it be?i just got a page an' a broad wanna do mehooked it up, told her meet me at the hotelshe had a friend with her so i called tlsmooth me up, sally wanted me dickedand monty licked, so try an' make it real quickah yeah, i jumped in the f-trainbut wait a minute, we gotta hit the store maini got to get some gum and some tic-tac'stwo tall cans and a packet of blackjackwe got the goods, now we're headed for the hoe downthere goes the tele, so fella won't you slow downpark the ride in front like a sick onejust in case, we gotta bust a quick onelock the load into eighteenbut law low cause i really don't wanna be seenis this the one? aw yeah, that's the right onei got the black bod and you got the white oneso hit the light an', i just might mantry an' throw this thing all night an'get her so strung, that she'll drop some meltso i can catch turf and hit another hotelfrom: "if you lived here, you'd be home now." <killyou@borg.com>