Twice I turned my back on you I fell flat on my face but didn't lose Tell me, where would I go? And tell me, what led you on, I?d love to know Was it
Twice I turn my back on you I fell flat on my face but didn't loose Tell me where would I go Tell me what led you on I?d love to know Was it the blue
: Twice I turn my back on you I fell flat on my face but didn't loose Tell me where would I go Tell me what led you on I?d love to know Was it the blue
dragon Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon Like a dungeon dragon
was last Thursday --- a boy named Peter opened the gate and went out into the big green meadow. On the branch of a big tree sat a little bird. ``All
dungeon dragon Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon Like a dungeon dragon
pickled and bronzed in a glass jar Inside of a hall, with my framed autograph, Sunglasses with elton john's name, on my drag wall I'm out the closet,
last night at half past ten That baby of mine wouldn't let me in So move it on over (Move it on over) Move it on over (Move it on over) Move over little
for a little while but I'll always be back I'm, back on the calles, and I'm twice as bad I still do the same thing, my bumper still drag Lay it down
cold as ice, so I know I'm sheist, Big Pun was the kid that no one liked, my whole life, is one big roll of the dice Payin' a price twice as expensive
and twice as wise A fire in his nose and a bow in his back Can't nobody ride him but Boss Jack Come on children, bend your back Work a little faster
wanna be alive But if I gotta be natas, the hottest nigga wit' coatist Bein' stated's what brought us, bloody up ya pratas When I drag ya through the
yeah Hey, drag a comb across your hair Change your shirt, we're going somewhere, ain't we, baby? I'll throw a little lipstick on Check the mirror twice
Now let me interject about this little piece we have And all the months passed drag em threw the mud, drag em threw the mud, dragging em down. It helps
, it's a river of tears And we're in over our ears In the darkened rise Often with our better years It's a bottomless well It's a little overkill It's the end of a dragon
a hoe, bitch, shit You gotta stop on the corner when you see a state cop For the niggas in the night they call drag, I'ma fool and be cool With an automatic
