You could be mine
But you're way out of line
With your bitch slap rappin'
And your cocaine tongue
You get nuthin' done
I said you could be
You should be
You could be mine
The very first song my iPod shuffled to brought a huge grin to my face. Complete with the somewhat suppressed head-banging.
For a moment, I wish I could turn the clock sixteen years back.
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