Apr 24, 2004 13:17
I know a guy who
comes from the sea.
Blowing black hair, just like
Columbian coffee.
This cat don't know when he's hung,
when he'll quit, when he's done.
He likes his women young,
but he don't care when he gets you
standin' there.
This cat is slick, he likes his coffee dark
like the color of the night when he's taking your clothes off.
Women sigh and go up to bed, but it's Rico
who's layin' down his head.
For what it's worth
I play his game.
I don't have a clue.
I can't explain.
This cool cat is looking for action
You're a victim to this
Latin Attraction.
He's a shadow in the night.
He disappears on sight,
but he shows back up with women
on his left and his right.
While others drink themselves to death
with all of their palls,
he'll be having a conversation
with his best friend Jack Daniels.
-The curse of rico suave