am blasted Just to hear you say I love you Is time passing For you - just for you For you - just for you I could be awake all night In confrontation Just to hear you
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teasing every bum out Hung out with celebrities from every drug house So when you remember me say that I was strung out... (Mickey what you mean) I'm a addict for the green
Peter and the Wolf''. Are you sitting comfortably? Are you!? Good, then let's begin.... Each character is represented by a different instrument of the synthesized orchestra. For
the shades I been up for bout three days {You already know what we say when we outta here what? a bay bay a bay bay you can find if you scared} [X2] Cut
a hand before I give you the fist like a germaphobe And you probably too scary to scuffle If you ain't hit a nigga before you buried your knuckles I got
see Which is me you'll probably never be Besides I'm too mental like Celebrity Plus you just begin a stack when it's whack Shaq blow the whistle cause you
(Peter Cowap) You've walked out on the in crowd with a girl that you've just met for a little late night livin' on your own and you want to dance till
from LONDONDERRY Lives next door to the cemetery How many lovers have you buried We would shout, running scared ACROSS the green and golden paths
When YoU Spray Roaches Where Yo Burner Hater You An Exterminator So Of Course Should Call You The Orkin Man Acting Like A Killer Made You A Fortune Man But The Only Beef You Had You
Kiss her apocalypse goodbye Goodbye I'll have this last waltz with you, we'll dance until the end I'll have this last waltz with you, until midnight
you my brother till the end of time (While I'm here, I'd like to thank) The big boss Ross, for engineerin' the track (While I'm here, I'd like to thank) My man Bilal Bashir, for
I wanna thank you for the lives that you moved I also wanna thank you for the cancer that you gave E-Smooth and I'm sorry my belief is low, can you tell
you off on your feet, have you barf on the street Don't even bother to speak 'cause Bronx here, game's over Lows the lazarus? to get you high, beat ya
seeds Man's puffin' crystals, green with envy Rhymin' for the loot, to get some mass You a prime candidate for a heart bypass You online, think you
I'm nearly done And I see by your gravestone you were only 19 When you joined the glorious fallen in 1916 And I hope you died quick and I hope you died
then they level you with that giant killer, right? HAVE YOU DONE YOUR HOMEWORK? If you were fast, you'd say, mom, dad, have I done my homework? Run out the door You
gone by. You don't talk; you think you know each other so well you don't have to try... you take for granted what you used to call enchanted just a while
