Thursday, June 2, 2011

Spring

[verse 1]
hi, good morning! hey young world
its the big boi, Mills just stepped out ma condo
coming wit the chills though it’l be warm, real pronto
dude’s been, under the shell in the realm of winter hell
but i just met this young girl!
nice sweet lil thing, caramel skin
make u wanna eat the whole thaang!
and right now thats where im heardin
great weather, for some baby makin, (no pressure!)
as i watch at em pretty girls in the streets - (smokin reefs!)
passin by, lookin lyk they got ponds on
and just rubbed a coupla pounds off
gettin ready 4 the summer
fly girls on fast lanes like road runners
player habits die hard…(thinkin)
i’m no rabbit so the boey play smart
the springs just sprung
indeed they gotta be
as i see, my…

{hook}
i think she my spring!
no! hw bout my summer time?!
no wait! not my winter!
maybe my autum then!
naa,i think she my spring!
[chorus]
ooh oo oohhh ooo she my spring! (low)

[verse2]
my beautiful..
your face will bring comfort to men in despair, u blissful…
tikkun olam - my missing piece is you
my sunray showers, natures pride
body kill like samurai curves throw like ninja
master of this art on my murder or die
i’l give you what u need! As you receive,
i devour your fruits and God’s gives as you move
you’re no statue, lyk no grace to the hindu
you ripe, you soft but tight
got me kriss kross like tonight is the night
beauty breath taking like the city lights
when im in between your thighs
we star it out like the vegas brights
when i roll the dice jackpot like i hit the spot
Mr. Revrend, when i shed you light from the heavens
the sunrise to those who’v been lost, you are…

{hook}
i know she my spring!
no! hw bout my summer time?!
no wait! not my winter!
maybe my autum then!
naa,i know she my spring!
[chorus]
ooh oo oohhh ooo she my spring! (low)

[verse 3]
my divine.. in you i reside
and just like a womb been my sanctuary…u deliver me
the skies must be proud
in the way they gather bout the rain clouds, to treasure thee
generosity, of the life that u birth from the earth… u heavenly
mother of all summers my protecter, you cover me
only honest realtor, wit leaves you shelter
you behold! no keys, but the power to ressurect me -
the dead from the winter frost bred, to wither
u bring it back! like hope long lost in man,
sing it back! to these sahara sands!
warm melodies of cool whispers…
monsoons got me missin u, can we tropical retreat?
the way four seasons do, i’m all so commited too…

{hook}
i swear she my spring!
no! hw bout my summer time?!
no wait! not my winter!
maybe my autum then!
yeah,for sure she my spring!(x2)
[chorus]
ooh oo oohhh ooo she my spring!
and thats the way it is…

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did this song at the grammar-phone session singing along to the hook!yes!

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