a leap and skips a beat Gonna walk right up to him Give him a great big kiss Tell him that I love him Tell him that I care Tell him that I'll always
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dispersed up in your shirt The streets is like a curse **** frontin' for a **** It's like you beggin' to die like bear huntin' with a switch A part of
don't give a fuck on any time or day Or if he dyin' today, or could he find a way Blow niggas over 'turt, bitches, dimes and trays Blow a nigga a jewel
Scotty, watty, cop it to me, big microphone hippie Hit Poughkeepsie crispy chicken, verbs throw up a stone Richie Chop the O, sprinkle a lil' snow inside a
if you under 21, you shouldn't listen to dis You hate a nigga, go and kill him while he takin' a shit So, when the cops come and get him he'll be makin
21, you shouldn't listen to dis You hate a nigga, go and kill him while he takin a shit So, when the cops come and get him he'll be makin 'em sick So
Okay, here we go Give him a great big kiss Here comes my girl Walkin' down the street I see how she walks She got a dancin' beat Big wavy hair A just
job down on your knees You'll kiss the ground and ask him please to Give you a break Give you a break Give you a break...
the band. And he's just doing great songs and great guitar work he's doing. And a good pal as well. He's a nice fellow. And he just fits in the band
like some sort of messiah While another day passes and a hundred souls gone This is for the ones that I see above me Three little stars in a great big
seems to be upside down And the shots being taken get cheaper, cheaper This is for the ones that I see above me Three little stars in a great big sky
pauvre fille aux grands yeux fletris Par le chagrin et la misere It was a kid a boy from paris His sole family was his mother A poor girls with big
Madonna Watch her strip you on that 10 bitch aint got change for a dollar Blow your tounge and give kiss on your mouth you came with a condom Quick out
just gotta tame him Sit him down make him tha shit potty train him I make him raise his hand Call me Ms. Monroe ill bless him like a revereand I guess
Even the wisest man, the great King Solomon Hear 'bout him dickie and get a run back Dats how him lost his thought inna di great Babylon (So me say)
