~{-- I Wish --} ~

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    I wish, by skeelo:
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    I wish I was little bit taller,
    I wish I was a baller,
    I wish I had a girl who looked good
    I would call her
    I wish I had a rabbit in a hat with a bat
    And a six four Impala

    I wish I was like six-foot-nine
    So I can get with Leoshi
    Cause she don’t know me but yo she’s really fine
    You know I see her all the time
    Everywhere I go, and even in my dreams
    I can scheme a way to make her mine
    Cause I know she’s livin phat
    Her boyfriend’s tall and he plays ball
    So how am I gonna compete with that
    ‘Cause when it comes to playing basketball
    I’m always last to be picked
    And in some cases never picked at all
    So I just lean up on the wall
    Or sit up in the bleachers with the rest of the girls
    Who came to watch their men ball
    Dag y’all! I never understood, black
    Why the jocks get the fly girls
    And me I get the hood rats
    I tell ‘em scat, skittle, scabobble
    Got hit with a bottle
    And I been in the hospital
    For talkin’ that mess
    I confess it’s a shame when you livin’ in a city
    That’s the size of a box and nobody knows yo’ name
    Glad I came to my senses
    Like quick-quick got sick-sick to my stomach
    Overcommeth by the thoughts of me and her together
    Right?
    So when I asked her out she said I wasn’t her type

    Chorus

    I wish I had a brand-new car
    So far, I got this hatchback
    And everywhere I go, yo I gets laughed at
    And when I’m in my car I’m laid back
    I got an 8-track and a spare tire in the backseat
    But that’s flat
    And do you really wanna know what’s really whack
    See I can’t even get a date
    So, what do you think of that?
    I heard that prom night is a bomb night
    With the hood rats you can hold tight
    But really tho’ I ‘m a figaro
    When I’m in my car I can’t even get a hello
    Well so many people wanna cruise Crenshaw on Sunday
    Well then I’ma have to get in my car and go
    You know I take the 110 until the 105
    Get off at Crenshaw tell my homies look alive
    Cause it’s hard to survive when your livin’
    In a concrete jungle and
    These girls just keep passin’ me by
    She looks fly, she looks fly
    Makes me say my, my, my

    Chorus

    I wish I was a little bit taller...
    I wish I was a baller...
    I wish I was a little bit taller y’all
    I wish I was a baller (3)

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