piatkowe gotowanie ;)...
to sobie kucharza wynalazlam.
sobota nie w casino ale z casino. gladiatorem i czlowiekiem widmo. calutenki dzien slodkiego lenistwa... oj jakze mi potrzeba bylo...
niedzielne popoludnie- poszukiwanie 'rzeczki' nad zegrzem. z dziebka przykitranej. cypelek i zlowiony szczupaczek :]
chcac byc zabawna pisze smsa do matki, ze jestesmy na rybach
"z cyklu zgaduj zgadula-
ale draka
bo dostalam od chlopaka
swiezo zlowionego ......"
na co moja genialna mama:
PLOTKA.
:|
a dzisiaj to mialam piekny wieczor.
znacie druga osobe ktora nie potrafi bekac?
od godziny 15 do 18 przezywalam tragedie gdyz dopadlo mnie jakies zapowietrzenie. normalny czlowiek by sobie beknal i byloby po sprawie... ale nie ja.... mi grzmocilo w klatce brzuch wygladal jak w 9 miesiacu ale nie bylo mowy zeby mi sie nawet odbilo... przerwacalam sie na wszystkie boki skakalam lezalam do gory nogami zwisalam z krzesla NIC
z wscieklosci az mi lezki poplynely.
i dostalam kolki.
przelom nastapil ok 18 30 a dopiero teraz czuje sie normalnie. powolutku zaczelo ze mnie uchodzic powietrze poprzez subtelne "odbijanie"... cudnie.
ah. jestem z pewnoscia jedyna.
.w swoim rodzaju.
***
Uh, uh
Yo, yo, yo
They wanna know
Who's that girl?
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
Kate's that girl
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
Who's that girl?
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
Kate's that girl
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
Can I turn you on by my word's spell?
Look into my eyes think I want you, can't tell
Me I keep it sexy, daddy so I can't fail
Keep it gangsta for the cowards so I give 'em hell
Call me misfit, lips spit a gang of trash
Wrist glist now cause I make a gang of cash
Light glance, still street with the do-rag
Slang, spit game, change speech, how they do that?
Watch they mouths drop, watch the crowds pop up and act out
Broads with the screw face, smash on and knock out
Ain't changed game game around me, I run the game
If I gotta keep it gritty so be it, I'm supposed to change
Like simple, dizzy broads ain't messin' with my mental
Natural born hustlin' bitch check what I've been through
Got mine took it from you, and now you slot mine
Exec to my own shit, dawg I ownin' dot coms'
Who's that girl?
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
Kate's that girl
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
Who's that girl?
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
Kate's that girl
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
Yo, yo I can understand why you're scared of Eve
Thought I did it one way, ain't prepared for me
Huh, mad cause an image I don't care to be
Realness, real shit, spit reality
Attitude rude, that's the Philly in I
Need me in the game, I'm the thrill in your life
Breath of fresh air
Little boys hang me on their wall, I grow 'em chest hair
Why you listenin to other shit?
You go the best here
Come on try your luck shorty, I got the rest scared
Bet you anything you aint ready and you get left there
Ain't known for frontin' vouch for my behavior,
Same way they get down I get down for this paper
Sixteen lean from my pence so you can test her
Still need to know who I am then cop the record
Take it like a class on me and learn the lesson
Bottom line my world, my way any questions
Who's that girl?
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
Kate's that girl
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
Who's that girl?
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
Kate's that girl
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
Uh, yo power moves is made everyday by this thorough bitch
I'mma get this bank anyway that I do this shit
I was born to shine while most of y'all was borderline bullshit
Know exactly what I want from me, you cats is clueless,
Dispose the flow through my hands like water
Heat starts growing from my son or my daughter
Kate want her own cash,