AIN'T IT FUNNY WHAT A FOOL WILL DO (George Jones - Johnny Mathis) « © '63 Glad Music » (Funny what a fool will do) Here am I without your
out and walked back in Still my heart goes right on wanting you Oh oh it's funny what a fool will do Oh oh it's funny what a fool will do
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show me just how good I had it I guess I couldn't see it Mild-mannered I just couldn't be it But that was just the way we used to g it One of the wrongest
a turban who push a black suburban Come on, we rollin' windows half down through the urban Network law lay it down like a Persian M to the E to the F, spell curtain Get out your car sucker This ain't
fiend beat will get you high If it don't go gold too soon, I'll cry If the bass ain't deep, somethin's wrong It must not be a real Too short song 'Cause
On you, and it don't stop, and it don't stop, and it won't stop Cause I'm Too $hort baby on the microphone and I'm macking I'm not a wannabe pimp, I
bitch Oakland You say it ain't cool, shit ain't stopping me And ain't too many rappers toppin' me You say bullshit but you knowing it's true But better
you worked in the mall and just turned 18 When it came down to it, I couldn't go through it It's all so sad cause you wanted to do it Little girl, you
I do hang wit' dru I do not be fuckin' wit' busta niggaz like you Can?t trust niggaz in yo crew what to do, I don?t be drinkin' no brew I do get high
With you're petty pang petty What, what, what, what you're livin' here To live the life that gangstas do (My buddy, my buddy) (My buddy, my buddy) What, what, what, what
.. You do Voodoo? (You do voodoo?) -Dappy- What planet are you on you must be coo-coo.. I don't wanna put a thing in 'fifis' hand, cause he will definetly
a club dancin', A man rollin' with his girlfriend on a satin, And she starts givin' you the eye like it's a bang ting, I know what I would do I ain't
ain't boastin' 'bout my verses I'm speaking' 'bout the way I run around snatching purses For every meaning there's a purpose Just because I never went to school it don't
the Hill, bro But if it ain't in peace, bro, turn it to a homicide Throw you in the trunk, take a ride to the Eastside It's a suicide when you're fucking
Doin 2 to 5 for this nigga I don't know Fools say jail ain't nothin to sweat But if you ain't got a rep, you gotta claim your set But I don't bang, y
from me No apologies This song isn't for you it's for me A true MC, it's what I do just to see if he still has it And if his skills mastered He's able