| The girl of my dreams, ain’t from round here
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| She don’t care about the bullshit down here
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| I wish you’d come back and save me lady
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| Cause these earth women wanna make me crazy
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| I try everyday to escape the world
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| Fantasizing about my alien girl
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| Look into the sky to find my love
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| Because these earth women are too fucked up
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| She was naked
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| Standing over my bed
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| It must be a dream
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| Try to shake it from your head
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| Six packs deep
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| Not exact, but roughly
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| Half asleep until she reached out and touched me
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| She was ugly, but glorious divine
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| No words needed, she spoke into my mind
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| Didn’t make a sound
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| No need to
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| She could read through
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| Every thought (I was see through)
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| Grabbed my hand
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| Led me to truth
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| Traveled from far to the top of my roof
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| She said she was one of two
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| She came to Minneapolis
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| Her twin sister went to Los Angeles
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| The plan was just to come find the Felts
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| And they was thinkin' maybe MURS and myself could help
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| She showed me how she came from a planet
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| Where everybody took all of their passion for granted
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| I tried to understand it
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| But I’m a one track
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| Starin' at her space tits, tryin' to hold me tongue back
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| Didn’t matter she could read my mind
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| And you’d have to be blind not to see my crimes
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| She caught on
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| Well she’s a quick learner
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| Climbed aboard her mothership as more than an observer
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| She said, «No» to the anal probe («Drop it!»)
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| But she swallowed the specimen to digest and take home
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| She wore a lavender Velour space suit with gray boots
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| Titanium O’Ryan diamond studded waist too
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| Anti gravity bra
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| Hug the breasts like it’s supposed to
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| A future 50,000 volt laser in the holster
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| I approached her (shiiit)
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| I mean I had to
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| There’s only two other guns in existance like that
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| And I couldn’t fight that
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| Plus she was bad too
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| But somehow you, she just looked the other way
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| I held out my piece if she had a lot to say
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| «Where'd you get it, how’d you get it, who’d you kill in what system?»
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| I lit up a square, help my hand up, dismissed her
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| Went to kiss her but she flipped it
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| Grabbed my waist to try to get it
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| I snatched her wrist, twisted, leaned to her ear and whispered
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| «My boy Ant he theft it
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| The safety genetic
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| Anybody but me touch it and their hand will get shredded
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| Make a move like that you won’t live to regret it»
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| She flipped me from my shoulders had the conversation deaded
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| I said «BITCH
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| What are you smokin'?»
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| A big fat dick comin' from the Pleiades
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| Don’t make me fill your ass up with 50,000 z’s of electricity
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| Bitch, I found my enemies
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| You need to recognize a G
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| She started chastising me
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| Dissed my whole galaxy
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| And the dudes that I roll with
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| Playin' the polar caps, she was one cold bitch
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| The whole bar was watchin' couldn’t go for that shit
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| She paid for her drink then she headed for the door
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| Left me no choice I had to fire from the floor
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| En fuego
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| I mean the bitch went day glow
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| And vaporized into a pile of ash in a flash
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| About the size of an egg roll
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| And ayo
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| I know we just met and it could have been love
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| But the bottom line is
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| Never let a bitch disrespect you in the club
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| «Drop it» — Public Enemy
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| Peace |