a dream, it?s hard to tell If you come to me, Maria, I will show you what I?ve made It?s a picture for Our Lady of the Well
in a dream It's hard to tell-- If you come to me, Maria I will show you what I've made It's a picture for our lady of the well
in a dream It's hard to tell- If you come to me, Maria I will show you what I've made It's a picture for our lady of the well
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and I don't know why Why they want us faded [ahehe] I don't know why they hate us [yeah] Is it our ladies? [uh-huh] Or our drop Mercedes [uhh, uhh]
a nigga like me Yeah, you get a lot of respect for that shit Ridin' with a nigga, you know, you might as well Now sit back and reflect on all our accomplishments
when iam in heaven drinkin peperment snaps with Tim Horgan and Bryan Morrison then some lady name Ashley Hice sat there singing 2 to the pac litte Angle sure has grown from the lady
you Play with you, play with you He predicted the aphid empire Now he occupies the blur as well When asking why their kisses are sorrowful Remember the howl of our
{Oh step right up, ladies an' gentleman An see the big black rapping cowboy An' take a peek at the original cowboy Stevie Wonder} {Oh grab yourself a
, cry not to lose it No man can deny it, don't even try it I love ladies Ladies are you with me? Yeah I love Ladies Ladies are you with me? Yeah That
find that in the parkin' lot You barkin' up the wrong tree, I do this shit for Zone 3 4, 5 and 6 as well as 1, Atlanta, I'm forever, son Still be on
hire the worst director in town Step three, I raise two million dollars Two? Yes, one for me, one for you There's a lot of little old ladies out there
Ladies and gentlemen Fellow Americans Lady Americans This is James Brown I wanna talk to you about one of our Most deadly, killers in the country today
o Band Made Movies * Empire Shop o CDs o DVDs o Accessories o Men's Clothing o Ladies Clothing
Our shit don't mix like llao and lukewarm water Better make it hotter splash ice and watch it rock up I oughta duct tape your infant daughter Show y'all
of my life Besides the kids I have nothing to show Wasted my years a fool of a wife I shoulda have left your ass a long time ago Well, I'm not gon cry
[Jocko Homo/Devo] They tell us that we lost our tails, Evolving up from little snails. I say it's all just wind and sails. Are we not men, we are Devo