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| Tuesday, 12 September 2006 23:05 | ||||||||||
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Late Night Conversations
Which lead to mad situations Laying on my bed with my phone to my ear while your telling me everything you think i wanna hear like "whats gwanin blood? Ive missed you, thought about you today" or "I'm feeling you bruv, so what, you feeling the same way?" Knowing Deep in my heart that is not only me that gets this attention on a Dai-ly Basis Lots of different faces Tryna find their places in your emotional briefcases. Telling you your tick Screamin, acting sick Cos they think that your slick they're Goin on thick. See, That will never be me We aint meant to be Cos frankly i cant see How you could make me happy Straight acting, straight Looking, GREAT! I am too but you got too many sexuality issues up inside you I know what I am, I know i like man But I'm thuggish, Raggo, I know where i stand No I'm not camp, Dont mean im not gay Dont need to buss tight garms at the end of the day Happy in my hooded tops, Baggy jeans and Hats Mc'in with my breadrins and running dem skats hell Yeah! Im wit da man dem when they're chirpsin da chicks Not in denail, they need not know how my clock ticks Im on the DL, you know this, so dont chat your shit in gay clubs, saying your straight! bruv get over it Head strong AS WELL AS masculine if you wanna be with me But your another mr Denail its too plain to see Bredda In denial, fix up your flow we can jam as friends but thats as far as it will go. by: DL-Oration
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