Play-N-Skillz So what you gonna do? What you, what you gonna do wit it? Well, it's the King of the Trill, Bun B on the flip Comin' down, drippin' that
Whoo Lovin' your smile Lovin' your style Don't you get it? Got what I need You gotta believe I'm already yours Let your heart do all the talking (hoo!)
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7 Rap like hell make it should like heaven 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 zero Black supermen is back as your hero Here ye, here yo, America the
You're alright, you're alive, you're the number one They said that you're not ashamed of what you've done Everyone makes mistakes Make it up you'll
A thought that never changes Remains a stupid lie It's never been quite the same No hearing or breathing No movement, no colors A search that shall remain
Blake's got a new face (Blake's got a new face) Blake's got a new face (Blake's got a new face) Blake's got a new face (Blake's got a new face) Blake
if you know the sound of the sea do you ever think of me? we used to share love do you ever think of what happened to me? everybody's a brand new face
I feel so lucky loving her Tell me what else is magic for She thinks it's better left unsaid She makes her mind up at a glance It really made a difference
the best new face in the human race) I said Yea Whoa yea You're the best new face In the human race Said (Hey) Hey (Whoa yea) Yea, whoa yea, hey, hey (You're the best new face
We're only making plans for Nigel We only want what's best for him We're only making plans for Nigel Nigel just needs this helping hand And if young
The Kodak next to me, is what puts me to sleep, and sends me to a place where you're always there. Through wood bed board I peek, I see me kiss your cheek
It's the how-to guide to become the new face of zero and one. So fall into the new line, hanging off the truth of the times. Parade of sisters through
And a tractor turn the earth That my grandpa and a mule had plowed up first As the memories return and my eye began to burn This ol' place has new faces
Someday we're gonna make it right Someday we're gonna win this fight Someday we're gonna make it right Someday we're gonna win this fight Broken are
We are the land that gave unto me We are the land where you cop a plea We are the land that your dollar bore We are the land that wants so much more American
aforementioned was a hunter whom radio enthusiast wanted friendship and favor of. A new face in hell Nearly a new face in hell! A muscular, thick-skinned
much I long for our next embrace" But in France they say ?Everyday, love puts on a new face Love has many faces, many many faces Love puts on a new face
Brand new face Hey baby, I love your face I love your face Baby, baby, I love your face I love your brand new face You've never looked better I've just
