Tuesday, December 27, 2005

VIP



Everybody in my party is VIP
We gon’ sip champagne for free
Your night of ecstacy’s on me
Definitely believe
Cuz everybody in my party is VIP
We gon’ shot Patron for free
Your night of ecstacy’s on me
-- Jamie Foxx

I was lovin' this buck-tooth nigga's CDs music, back when me, his momma, and he bought his first album. All 3 of us. So I'm not one of these latent dingleberries hanging out of the crack of his ass NOW cuz mainstream is finally ready for him.

I still think he's jive country, but I like that about him.

Not to mention...that nigrasario has.the.biggest.and.juiciest.fingers.

You know how I feel about big.juicy.fingers.

Please don't get me started.

You...are my life
Everybody knows
How I feel about you
Lovin' your smile and your soft caress
My love for you shines brightly
I must confess that you
Are my life
I want us to be like a dream that's come true
I want our love to grow in special ways, yeah
Our hopes and our visions, yeah
To be the same
I love you
Just for you...
-- George Duke

I was reading Danyel's Naked Cartwheels today, and she reminded me of the hundreds of songs that I've rotated over the years in my mind that would be "played at my wedding." I think Just For You would be a hot wedding song. Guests probably would be standing around like What the fuck?, but it would be hot nonetheless.

Other non-traditional picks would be:

1. So Easy - 101 North
2. I'll Write A Song For You - Earth, Wind & Fire
3. 10 Million Strong - Mint Condition
4. Yes Indeed - Teena Marie
5. Beautiful - Tweet

I've got hundreds of others, but you know how I am about my shit.

Mine.

I look like doo doo on a broke stick today and I'm still getting complimented out the azz.

Does that mean I'm too hard on myself?

Naw...these folks are just blind in one eye and can't see out the other. I look like some SHIT.

And since I'm normally fly as fuck, I'on mind telling you so.

My tummich hurts though. Somebody is having a champagne toast inside my innards and didn't invite me.

That coffee didn't help. Neither did that piece of chocolate cake.

I have one more day's worth of leftovers. I'mma eat 'em tonight...bubbly guts and all.

Fuck it.

I'ma rope my life off and you won't be able to get in without a pass.

You remind me of something
I just can't think of what it is...
-- R. Kelly

Eh. Likely story.
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2 Comments:

Blogger FaVoRiTE NigHTmARe said...

It was FOUR of us because I had the "Peep This" album too...lol

January 12, 2006 11:20 AM  
Anonymous Xquizzyt1 said...

ROFLMAO!!! I'm mad at you for "the three of us" and I'm mad at Fave for making it four. LOL

January 24, 2006 4:51 PM  

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