She's Got a View |
Right off BiscayneThere's a woman who claimsto have done me a favorBorn in Cubaescaped to SpainOne day she'll live in Europe againMeanwhile her South Beach condo has a Mediterranean flavorShe's Got a ...
Posted by Erin on Sun, 28 Jan 2007 09:05:00 PST |
Ivan Molina & Dawg |
Met Ivan Molina & Dawg in a Lauderdale hotelI was in the lobby, minding my ownchecking my e-mailwhen in saunters Dawg ringing the concierge bellHe sees mestarts making a sceneI ignore himso he brings ...
Posted by Erin on Fri, 02 Mar 2007 06:40:00 PST |
wonderful mess |
circus lifeis free from strifeto some extentFood to eata roof over our headsIt's a wonderful messIt's a gated communityto a certain degreethe audience comes inbut they see what they want to seeGrandma...
Posted by Erin on Sun, 28 Jan 2007 08:07:00 PST |
Daytona Vibe |
Left the bar because you asked if I'd takea walk down by the riverWrapped me in your leather jacketand took me to dinnerYou own three carsthey keep you aliveWe're both aloneWe both love to driveYou ge...
Posted by Erin on Sun, 28 Jan 2007 08:36:00 PST |
liberty lovin' lady |
Some men can't win respectAt least not immediatelyThey're waiting to take their road testsAnd that's fine, buy meThrowing cashmakes them feel like a winnerThat's okaywe all started out a beginnerSome ...
Posted by Erin on Sun, 28 Jan 2007 10:09:00 PST |
onyx |
CliffRolling spliffsyou like the liquorcause it helps you rhyme quickerChizeled faceMixed raceone part Cuban, the other half from Jamaicatold me that your pops is a playaI know you had a tough child h...
Posted by Erin on Wed, 10 Jan 2007 11:24:00 PST |
Street Credibility |
I bartered two heineken's for two of the bestchocolate chip cookies I ever hadBut eating heavy thingsmakes me sadI traded minutes on my phonefor 2pac's traxs and poemsComplex and so simple at the same...
Posted by Erin on Mon, 18 Dec 2006 10:16:00 PST |
Roxy |
Platinum blonde dressed in blackCherries on her chest, roses on her backBritish accent and a lip ringthe punk rock queen says,"what are you drinking?"her man's the drummer in the rockabilly bandon the...
Posted by Erin on Tue, 12 Dec 2006 11:14:00 PST |
Preview and Post |
I don't want to talk aboutthe pain we went throughwhen you were leaving meand I was leaving youNor how in my heart it used to rainwhenever I hear a cell ring that sounds the sameas yoursorWhenever I s...
Posted by Erin on Tue, 12 Dec 2006 11:54:00 PST |
Alone with poetry |
I have a mouthlike I drive a truckbut you'll never hear itwhen I take a detour I yell "F@!*"Into my headto try to clear itWhen I'm in a rutIt's meIf you had thought I was a slutIt's cause you chose no...
Posted by Erin on Tue, 12 Dec 2006 11:39:00 PST |
