You're my partner in crime,
always there to make me laugh .
We'd always play and make fun of teacher's fits.
You're the catch up on my fries,
the ice to my cream,
the cheese to my macaroni
and the possible to the impossible.
The one who keeps me sane,
who laughs at my jokes even when they're lame.
You're there everytime I need ya,
always here to give me a hug when I'm feeling blue.
You're a glue that keeps our friendship tight.
We're like two peas in a pod,
except the other one's a bit crazy,
that's you of course.
You and I,the craziest duo there is.
Got stuck in a celestial trap,
Found myself nowhere within the gap.
Fell only for the crap,
Driving me insane with this verbose map!
Poke my nose, pinch my ear,
Don't want to reach near those lusty deer.
Pierced by your Cupid's arrow,
Never learned before how to kowtow.
Fun is never produced without wit,
A circle is never formed without subtle habit.
Satire is never programmed in my head,
With the perfect being, it overflows without any deadly break!
Madness sounds so typical,
In these verses, I want to make us immortal.
I am always afraid of time's transient nature,
Except for this dreadful joy, I want to be versed in your memoir.
Elevations do not make this bond great,
You and I are the prerequisites for this buttery bread.
Four in the morning, I am still thinking on my own,
Till another four, I hear the silence of sound sleep beneath my mind's gown.
Cracks in foundation you help to mend
Peaceful vibrations through chaos you send
A helping hand always willing to lend
Together rules have a tendency to bend
We can be ourselves with no need to pretend
Your crazy mixed with mine is the perfect blend
Are magnetic connection some may never comprehend
Together the whole world we'll take on and apprehend
My partner-in-crime till the end
Anyone would be blessed to call you a friend
TO JSB, WITH MUUUUCHLY LOVE
AN INCRUDIBLE RIDE
381 YOUME
Infamous duo Bonnie and Clyde
traversed a rollercoaster ride
covert collaboration
sweet exhilaration
forged identikits
spotlight bandits
villainous
genius
us
Something for my lady, gettin that money by any means.
Who get with the player type, a thug, from the hood with good dreams,
Who kick it in high heals, plenty tank tops, camouflage, fatigues
Her thongs clear to the vision, so you can see some good things
Stretch marks, body smoother then Marble floors in Hamptons
Lampin' large in a condominium or mini mansion
Sidekick mobile phone, three flip like kirk
I'm very religious, superstitious, and like David I ain't scared to flirt
I'm from the dirt, root and soot. Came up on my own foot.
Used to hang with the crooks, But now I'm legit don't ask where I work just know keep a job
on the books.
I took my chance with many girls, but until I looked for a woman.
I got one thats crazy, sexy & cool. Waterfalls, good lookin'.
I can remember back in school, being judged by chicks,
People hearing I have some money, suddenly I'm the sh,
Past baby's mama, drama, karma, dillemas and problems
got me writing this jingle, ready to mingle, Holla, holla, holla, holla.
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