Kimani Rogers - 2:32 lyrics

[Verse 1] Yo. 2:32. And I'm drunk, leaving Bob's Bar City streets are quiet, muffled sounds from a cop car This woman stalks me, says she's glad I hadn't got far Her crib's around the corner and she wants to f** a rock star (hell yeah) See, we've been jiffing inside and throwing singles Over [?], jacking [?], and to Neptunes singles And Bob was getting hotter. This a Nellyville [?] Told her, "We can just chill in the back and stop the madness.” (stop the madness) She knew my records from some downloaded burns And my first from two monsters—sh** that made her yearn and Ain't it funny how tonight us two meet She's been coming to the shows, but's been too shy to speak And she comes here twice a week. She's really not a freak But I got that kind of vibe that makes her defenses weak So, [?]. All my fire starts to slide up And uncontrollably, my blue jeans start to rise up Don't make a habit of f**ing girls on the first date But once the liquor's in ya, then the Devil has the first say (every time) Finished my drink, put some cash on the tab Let's go, girl, now we're catching a cab and that's that And it's 2:46. I'm two blocks from Bob's Bar City streets are quiet, muffled sounds from a cop car Her name was Jezzy with the apple-shaped panties She loved hip-hop music. Kept on raving 'bout Annie DiFranco. She kissed me and stuck her tongue out Kept on repeating how she's really glad we hung out She said I wrung out her [?] Took her pouch out with ecstasy tablets. I swore she took about forty (oh my God!) I ate a brownie—think she laced it with hash Showed me her tattoo right on her a** and rolled gra** Got naked, start to snag on the rug [Twist?] was quiet like "Kimani, can I s** on your?". What?!? (what the f**?!?) I'm hearing voices and I started to fidget Out the closet came a two-time headed midget. I'm not with it (oh hell no) She started speaking in words I couldn't make out (what the f**?) And all I'm thinking now: it's f**ing time to break out (oh yeah) But she ain't letting me go. I'm like door or window I can't remember, but I think I'm on the first floor (f**!) sh**, I'm slipping. Think I said out loud I'm too high for me to figure it out. So what now? (what now?) That little midget walked into a raven I'm thinking, "Damn, no more watching West Craven?" Know what'm saying?. (Jesus Christ) Her eyes were glowing and she grew two horns ‘Round my head was a crown made of thorns. One swarm I'm on the ground, arms spread like a cross She bent over, started s**ing me off I'm like, "What the f**?!?" (what the f**?!?) Before I came, she made me scream out her name I'm yelling, "God, the Devil's done got me again!" And it's: 2:32. And I'm drunk, leaving Bob's Bar City streets are quiet, muffled sounds from a cop car This lady taps me, says she's glad I hadn't got far Her crib's around the corner and she wants to f** a rock star