Rob Grant (Poons Head) - Touch 'Em lyrics

[Verse 1: Cruz Patterson] He told em take a look around; it's so profound People hit the bars and they're acting like they Know now they know how Koi Child merry-go-round No sound louder than the bark of the old hound With new tricks. Sit down, let Cruz fix you up with a cool drink Sweet gin and juice mixed With a little bit of honey on the side Never mind the millions in the money on my mind Funny all the time when I pa** this castle I'll be Running till I find all the marks of parseltounge Sure symphony sweet slitherin, umm Evil never had a better name until he got bumped To a new house to cool out. Would you doubt a dude who looked you deep into your pupil when your b**b is out? Ye I doubt him it's part of the agenda Pouting only lasted till the middle of, what? [Verse 2] He told em hell no Those goals are hell slow to reach Well most would preach Kel broke the lease like liquor Lightning would have done it much quicker if he Let em clear the clouds up, but clogged up the clicker Switcher-upper style What you wishing now for? What you thinking, child, if you knocking onna our door at this time of night? White weather, Halloween, high or flight You can't buy the light in the darkness Use that to spark this Move it to the right then the side that you pa** kush Last push, then you've got yourself a brownie Next place you see me: last place you found me Well I'll be; fancy seeing you here, yeah We could do beers and a movie in cheers With no arm bars She got legs for days, though Opening em up; taking off the halo