Dawg
for and by
Song: It’s Boo
Written By: John L. Jackson for Lorrie
Verse One :
It’s THAT TIME babe!!
Yeah
And we won’t stop, cuz we can’t stop
Let me tell you sumthin, check this out
Online in IM, online when I’m lonely,
Thought I was fine when things crumble on me
Chillin w/ a female homie that’s like family
She’s it, most all else would like damn me
They don’t like to stand me, I’m broke as hell,
While on my mind thank you for the mail
So what you tryna tell me dear, I feel nuthin but love floating in this atmosphere
And I just want us both to fly, and help each other grow inside
My only aim is my life explain, enter the game, and gain me some wealth and fame
I may soon put a stop to this
I can’t help it ain’t a opptomist
But I’ma make ya head bop to this and at the end ya gone rock to this , Now say her name
Chorus:
It’s the B like Bob, the O & O like odd, my boo, is who? Her name is Lorriiiiiiiiie, hooooold uuuup It’s Lorriiiiiiiiiie
It’s the B like Bob, the O & O like odd, my boo, is who? Her name is Lorriiiiiiiiie, saaaaay whaat
Verse two :
So tune in for, that AOL door
That sound means that I wanna chat w/ you some more so
So now, let the chat begin, and clue me in to wus happenin
I don’t want to relax and then, head back to the past and then
Cuz I remember they was laughin then, and my life now, wack as then, My aim stickin with my plans & win
Though I’m not as far as those of my age are, You say relief’s soon, to me it’s a ways far, So porn flicks make me a star, So call friend Collin went too far, He just down for the baler you are,
But I know when alone the type of kid you are, I guess it’s what I have to do, Just sit and talk it all out w/ boo, Now what chu call her?
Chorus:
It’s the B like Bob, the O & O like odd, my boo, is who? Her name is Lorriiiiiiiiie, hooooold uuuup It’s Lorriiiiiiiiiie
It’s the B like Bob, the O & O like odd, my boo, is who? Her name is Lorriiiiiiiiie, saaaaay whaat
Verse three:
Now hold up, just let, me think a minute
My best bet’s to set and think a minute
I sing of winnin & then single women that are linked & fitted only in the mink & linen, I just want cash to rhyme, still buying fast to dine, Of my peers I’m last to shine, it make me wanna blast the nine, I’m the last to whine, I got an agenda that nothing can hinder, I’m swarthy & what I won’t do to stay slinder, I just met this chic named Linda, tender, her whole body bent like fender woulda asked her to shake it fast, former employer but that’s past, for the return search of glory, Her
Mom calls her Lorrie, but I call her
Chorus
It’s the B like Bob, the O & O like odd, my boo, is who? Her name is
Lorriiiiiiiiie, hooooold uuuup It’s Lorriiiiiiiiiie
It’s the B like Bob, the O & O like odd, my boo, is who? Her name is
Lorriiiiiiiiie
*
I Came 2 U
I came to you lonely and scared
You held me close, told me you cared
Slowly the doubt and all the fears
Faded as you dried my tears
The strength you gave me from your heart
Taught me that I have to start
To rebuild, to stand up tall
That you'll be by me thru it all
Caring, sharing, telling me true
Helping me see what I should do
Your always with me, everywhere
I always know that someone cares
Just that alone lends me power
To see Im in my finest hour
I can reach it all if I try
Courage is all I need to fly
'Thank You' is not near complete
to repay you for the tremendous feat
You have performed against all odds
For you, always Boo loves you Dawg!