(k em i-stre )
by Soulflower
She said....
We got khemistree
Like honey bee’s got
honey sweet
Like Sunday morning got
Hog maw’s and black eyed peas
We blend
splendid
Easy
Our chemical composition is
Nice and easy like
Hennessy and coke
Sliding down your throat
Intoxicated
Get you high
Like good dope
We mix and mingle
This mutual attraction
Causing a mental metaphysical
Reaction
Our molecular structure somehow
Intertwined
I got rhythm
He got rhyme
We got khemistree
Like Diana and Billy Dee
Like the moon and the stars
We go together
Fit together
Like a key to a lock
We open
Put the joint to your lips
Old school
Cause we tokin’
Mind blowin
mind sex
Given birth
To brain child
First name: lyrical
Last name: verse
Go ahead and check the
DNA
You’ll find that we are one
And the same
We got khemistree
Unrehearsed and unscripted
Call in the FBI
Cause this shit is
Encrypted
Not all will understand
How one woman and one man
Could flow so
United
When in reality
By many seas and many moons
They are divided
See I never understood
Chemistry
I flunked it in school
But the second time around is
Always the kicker
Right
Right
Can we kick it?
Yes we can
Cause we got
Khemistree
Then He said...
by Carimflow
We got Khemistree
We are
Chemical reactions
Of sexual attractions
Arroz con asoulful
Flowered lyrics
Radiantly felt contractions
Throbbin walls up in brains
Until
Cataracts be fuzzed refractin'
In-spasm
Jerk Chicked
Mutually made
Concoted curried smoove contraptions
Spit
Then sprayed
On time
We be khemistree
Loyal
With B I am royal
She’s my loving concubine
My own lady don’t know
How she be up in my mind
Chillin
Pen dot connecting
All her flowin wit mine
My lines cum
XXX’ed grimey
Contemplating her grinds
Black coffee
A pack of sugar
Carimflow
On this rhyme
Can I kick it (yes u can)
Can I kick it (on a panamanian beach with an ass fulla sand)
Can I kick it (to the vibe of the band)
It's the mecca'd out one
Back 2 where we began
We be K-he-emm-I
Streamin cess in yo mind
Even if u try 2 mute us
Our shit’ll go pantomime
Brailed on cables
Across the seas
Like smoking ganja in rewind
Elevated
Toked fully
Naked
Truth
Spit
Hood
And
On time
We Khemists...
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Friday, October 07, 2005
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