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This Is To The Tico

Playin' a sick game of cat and mouse
Each thinkin' the other is a dirty louse
Did a few stupid things, in an attempt to apologize
Evidently in vain, cuz it's me you despise

Give him his space, don't bother him no more
Can't you see that he's closed and locked the door?
Leave him the fuck alone, your bein' a pest
It's gone, forget about it, give it a fuckin' rest

OK, no probelma, I can do my own thing
Try to make me a bird with a broken wing?
To loose a good friend for a while made me cry
Now Blanca Paloma flies high in the sky

No worries, no troubles, everything is just fine
Indovina's my name, it means guess, weed-wine, or divine ;)
Load up the pipe, make a Bacardi and Coke
Kick back, fire it up, n' jus' toke on my smoke

Send a few J's to the gouchy old (young) man
Try to mellow his spirits if I can
Nahhhhh, that shit won't work, it's a dumb idea
Better off bettin' horses at Miami's Hialeah

Amused by the nonsense the high guy is postin'
Stoned on the green shit to everyone boastin'
That shit was great for a while, very amuzing
Cuz I'm blazin' too, n' on Bacardi I'm boozin'

Just moved last Saturday, and the fuckin' phone company sucks
Haven't even had a damn dial tone in more than a week, what the fuck?
Start getting' global emails, like on my chain he's tryin' to jerk
Guess a few buttons were pushed and I went berserk

I realize the virus shit was all a mistake
But the German nonsense crap too? Now give me a break
Take my addy's out of yo directory,
And from now on, we'll be history

I'll stay on my side of the street, if you stay on yours
But ya need to do it straight away without takin' any detours
It'll work out, be cool with it, you will see
You have absolutely nothing to fear from me