In days of deep or weary thoughts, my favorite boy will always make me smile...
I was downtown Brooklyn today so my ipod was on full blast playing Hov of course. My goal was to make it down that strip mute of all the hoodstars screaming out,"Yo dread" but my fucking earphones kept falling out.
I finally got them to stay in one place and then one of my favorite verses put me in a zone...
"Honies hum in melody when I, rub it like crystal
The proper ettiquette, when I drop the subject verb
then the predicate, with this rich nigga preterite
I'm solid gold, I rap like a mink stole
I stick pearl tongues your world'll never know
From New York, to Paris, the vocal style vary
From nice to deadly like a bad bag of D, now
notice, the child swift like a locust
Focus on the loc' I be the greatest nigga that wrote it
Return of the Jedi, from Rio Degenero
Worn da red eye, yet I, still feel the need to be fly
I did die when I'm rappin then slide like satin
You know the black eye white china in the brain cabinet
I never cry if I did I'd cry ice
From my nigga Sauce, I hit you with this advice
Life's short, so play hard and stick hard
and the only time you love em is when your dick hard."
By the end of the verse I had a big smile on and snot trying to make it's way down my nose. After a few sniffles and sleeve wipes(HA) I smiled and flipped my locs forgetting that Jay was nowhere in sight and I was getting all cutesy for nothing. You know he's ill when his tongue-twisting game of playful escapades tickled me pink and switched my mood up. Ugghhh I love him!
*sidenote: Who the hell is the designer for the Tee's? I want one, V-day gift from anyone? :(
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