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Now in my younger days i used to sport as shag
When i went to school i carried lunch in a bag
With an apple for my teacher and'cause i knew iand'd get a kiss
Always got mad when the class was dismissed
But when it was in session, i always had a question
I would raise my hand to make her stagger to my desk and
Help me with my problem, it was never much
Just a trick, to smell her scent and try to sneak a touch
Oh, how i wish i could hold her hand and give her a hug
She was married to the man, he was a thug,
His name was lee, he drove a z,
Heand'd pick her up from school promptly at three oand'clock
I was on her jock, yes indeedy i wrote graffiti on the bus
First iand'd write her name then carve a plus,
With my name last, on the looking glass,
I seen her yesterday but still i had to let her pass
She keeps on passin me by...
When i dream of fairytales i think of me and shelly
See sheand's my type of hype and i canand't stand when brothers tell me
That i should quit chasinand' and look for something better
But the smile that she shows makes me a go-getter
I havenand't gone as far as asking if i could get with her
I just play it by ear and hope she gets the picture
Iand'm shootin for her heart, got my finger on the trigger
She could be my broad, and i could be her (nigga)
But, all i can do is stare...
Back as kids we used to kiss when we played truth or dare
Now sheand's more sophisticated, highly edu-ma-cated
Not at all over-rated, i think i need a prayer
To get in her boots and it looks rather dry
I guess a twinkle in her eye is just a twinkle in her eye
Although sheand's crazy steppin, iand'll try to stop her stride
Cause i wonand't have no more of this passin me by
And i must voice my opinion of not even pretending she didnand't have me
Strung like a chicken, chase my tail like a doggie
She was kind of like a star, thinking i was like a fan
Dude, she looked good, down side: she had a man
He was a rooty-toot, a nincompoop
She told me soon your little birdieand's gonna fly the coop
She was a flake like corn, and i was born not to understand
By lettin her pass i had proved to be a better man
She keeps on passin me by...
Now there she goes again, the dopest ethiopian
And now the world around me be gets movin in slow motion
When-ever she happens to walk by - why does the apple of my eye
Overlook and disregard my feelings no matter how much i try?
Wait, no, i did not really pursue my little princess with persistance;
And i was so low-key that she was unaware of my existance
From a distance i desired, secretly admired her;
Wired her a letter to get her, and it went:
My dear, my dear, my dear, you do not know me but i know you very well
Now let me tell you about the feelings i have for you
When i try, or make some sort of attempt, i symp
Damn i wish i wasnand't such a wimp!
and'cause then i would let you know that i love you so
And if i was your man then i would be true
The only lying i would do is in the bed with you
Then i signed sincerely the one who loves you dearly, ps love me tender
The letter came back three days later: return to sender
Damn!
She keeps on passin me by...
Ahora en mi juventud yo solía lucir como la pelusa
Cuando fui a la escuela me llevé el almuerzo en una bolsa
Con una manzana para mi and'cause maestro que sabía iand'd conseguir un beso
Siempre se enojó cuando fue despedido de la clase
Pero cuando estaba en sesión, yo siempre tenía una pregunta
Yo levantaría mi mano para hacer tambalearse a mi escritorio y
Ayúdame con mi problema, nunca fue mucho
Sólo un truco, para oler su perfume y tratar de colarse un toque
¡Oh, cómo me gustaría poder sostener su mano y darle un abrazo
Estaba casada con el hombre, era un matón,
Su nombre era lee, él condujo az,
Heand'd recogerla de la escuela a las tres oand'clock
Yo estaba en su jock, sí indeedy escribí graffiti en el autobús
Primero iand'd escribir su nombre y luego tallar un plus,
Con mi nombre pasado, en el espejo,
Yo la he visto ayer, pero todavía tuve que dejarla pasar
Ella me sigue passin por ...
Cuando sueño de cuentos de hadas que pienso en mí y shelly
Ver sheand es mi tipo de bombo y i canand't pie cuando los hermanos me dicen
Que debo dejar chasinand 'y buscar algo mejor
Pero la sonrisa que ella me muestra hace un buscavidas
Yo havenand
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The Pharcyde
Passin Me By
Passin Me By
Now in my younger days i used to sport as shag
When i went to school i carried lunch in a bag
With an apple for my teacher and'cause i knew iand'd get a kiss
Always got mad when the class was dismissed
But when it was in session, i always had a question
I would raise my hand to make her stagger to my desk and
Help me with my problem, it was never much
Just a trick, to smell her scent and try to sneak a touch
Oh, how i wish i could hold her hand and give her a hug
She was married to the man, he was a thug,
His name was lee, he drove a z,
Heand'd pick her up from school promptly at three oand'clock
I was on her jock, yes indeedy i wrote graffiti on the bus
First iand'd write her name then carve a plus,
With my name last, on the looking glass,
I seen her yesterday but still i had to let her pass
She keeps on passin me by...
When i dream of fairytales i think of me and shelly
See sheand's my type of hype and i canand't stand when brothers tell me
That i should quit chasinand' and look for something better
But the smile that she shows makes me a go-getter
I havenand't gone as far as asking if i could get with her
I just play it by ear and hope she gets the picture
Iand'm shootin for her heart, got my finger on the trigger
She could be my broad, and i could be her (nigga)
But, all i can do is stare...
Back as kids we used to kiss when we played truth or dare
Now sheand's more sophisticated, highly edu-ma-cated
Not at all over-rated, i think i need a prayer
To get in her boots and it looks rather dry
I guess a twinkle in her eye is just a twinkle in her eye
Although sheand's crazy steppin, iand'll try to stop her stride
Cause i wonand't have no more of this passin me by
And i must voice my opinion of not even pretending she didnand't have me
Strung like a chicken, chase my tail like a doggie
She was kind of like a star, thinking i was like a fan
Dude, she looked good, down side: she had a man
He was a rooty-toot, a nincompoop
She told me soon your little birdieand's gonna fly the coop
She was a flake like corn, and i was born not to understand
By lettin her pass i had proved to be a better man
She keeps on passin me by...
Now there she goes again, the dopest ethiopian
And now the world around me be gets movin in slow motion
When-ever she happens to walk by - why does the apple of my eye
Overlook and disregard my feelings no matter how much i try?
Wait, no, i did not really pursue my little princess with persistance;
And i was so low-key that she was unaware of my existance
From a distance i desired, secretly admired her;
Wired her a letter to get her, and it went:
My dear, my dear, my dear, you do not know me but i know you very well
Now let me tell you about the feelings i have for you
When i try, or make some sort of attempt, i symp
Damn i wish i wasnand't such a wimp!
and'cause then i would let you know that i love you so
And if i was your man then i would be true
The only lying i would do is in the bed with you
Then i signed sincerely the one who loves you dearly, ps love me tender
The letter came back three days later: return to sender
Damn!
She keeps on passin me by...
The Pharcyde
Passin Me By
Passin Me By
Ahora en mi juventud yo solía lucir como la pelusa
Cuando fui a la escuela me llevé el almuerzo en una bolsa
Con una manzana para mi and'cause maestro que sabía iand'd conseguir un beso
Siempre se enojó cuando fue despedido de la clase
Pero cuando estaba en sesión, yo siempre tenía una pregunta
Yo levantaría mi mano para hacer tambalearse a mi escritorio y
Ayúdame con mi problema, nunca fue mucho
Sólo un truco, para oler su perfume y tratar de colarse un toque
¡Oh, cómo me gustaría poder sostener su mano y darle un abrazo
Estaba casada con el hombre, era un matón,
Su nombre era lee, él condujo az,
Heand'd recogerla de la escuela a las tres oand'clock
Yo estaba en su jock, sí indeedy escribí graffiti en el autobús
Primero iand'd escribir su nombre y luego tallar un plus,
Con mi nombre pasado, en el espejo,
Yo la he visto ayer, pero todavía tuve que dejarla pasar
Ella me sigue passin por ...
Cuando sueño de cuentos de hadas que pienso en mí y shelly
Ver sheand es mi tipo de bombo y i canand't pie cuando los hermanos me dicen
Que debo dejar chasinand 'y buscar algo mejor
Pero la sonrisa que ella me muestra hace un buscavidas
Yo havenand
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!