To have to spend a day without her, do do do... Can't go on without her Without her, I can't go on Without her, I can't go on Without her, I can
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stuff Dropped her off and told her call me up, we can talk Conversate about political subjects whatever's thought So I zoomed off, lookin' by and my phone rang It was her
what the word is about Cause my history has to spout From all over the land while I eat some trout Cause america, my motherland ain't hearing ya If I can catch her
, you're crazy My mama raised me on Mama Mabley Dorothy Dandridge crossed an ill bridge The media got involved into her shit Gashed her grill and boggled up her wit Took her
her a Lenny Dykstra But soo what? They really wanted to just like her Jealous, I won't offend her, I'll treat her tender Defend her and send her letters
And this bitch that I love prob'ly don't have no Idea She's talking to her friends I'm in the corner and I see her Something happening but it isn't very
to west In time to hear my final song It seems to me she tried her very best She is a good companion (chorus) He stores away the moments of her smiles
hop out and let her rip Let her bang, let her bust etcetera, etcetera You n****** is scared of the southern part of America Here it come, got her done, never caught without
for the first time It was the worst time, it was the worst time The way I heard the earth cry I came to the shores of America disguised as a pillar
dollars That way he ain't have to worry about borrying From a nigga Told me to check on his old girl Make sure its all good For her and the kids But hell
tryin' to fuck with my case Same lame bitch I bust in her face Honey just mad I got her fuckin' replaced Plus a birthday pass without me even touchin
six-trey candy paint Lil' somethin' to chunk, make the *** all faint If you know when to beep, jump my baby rate When I grip round her butt, I hold her
a few dollars, that way he ain't have to worry About borrowing from a nigga Told me to check on his old girl Make sure it's all good for her and the kids
around He said, "I saw two men runnin' out, they looked like middle-weights Jumped into a white car without of state plates" And Miss Patty Valentine just nodded her
, change the sails" 'Haul on that bowline' we sang that melody Like all tough sailors do when they're far away at sea "I think I'll call it America."