Issue No 192 Fairfax Interlude Lyrics

Spanish bitch gets rich
She likes arguing all the time
I call her Diablo's advocate
She be 'up my god damn mind

French girl with her accent
I told her I'm all about', baby
She said she likes the classics
I said you're gonna get' out of me
Let the homies out then I hide her in the car
Then we go smoke the joint
Then we're gonna go to look at the stars
No, I'm just playin'
There ain't no stars
Black out city doing all the mob
Black out city doing all the mob

I don't think anybody you don't remember how we're feeling

Something in the way you work it
Baby it's a feeling
And you, you got me feel it too

I don't think anybody you don't remember how we're feeling
Something in the way you work it
Baby it's a feeling
And you, you got me feel it too

Black out city doing like the mob
You girls are virgins and you have to get married first
She said:maybe I'll get married later
She came in and sang that watermelon
Watermelon,I said you know what the fuck that means
She said: no, but I bet you could tell me
She said: I could show you if you know what I mean

Now we're on the Fairfax Boulevard
Then I hid her in the car
Come out right, come out right
We smoke a joint and we're lookin' up at the stars
No, I'm just playin'
They're no fucking stars
Black out city doing all like the mob
Black out city doing all like it's a mob

I don't think anybody you don't remember how we're feeling
Something in the way you work it
Baby it's a feeling
And you, you got me feel it too

I don't think anybody you don't remember how we're feeling
Something in the way you work it
Baby it's a feeling
And you, you got me feel it too

Black out city doing it like the mob