Always keeping the sewers within our sights 11 'o clock, checkin' in with the moms, Ten minutes later IT'S SODA BOMBS! In the creek, our secret
I know I love bein' in love then you let me down Turned my heart around Givin' up on love, makes my ocean drown You lived in my heart Secret melodies
every Charlie Daniels song So here's to all my sisters out there keeping it country Let me get a big 'Hell yeah' from the redneck girls like me, hell yeah Victoria's Secret
side by side upon a special stool. So I said when they were finished with their whole wheat toast and spinach, we should go back to the secret roomhat
a cabinet Of shiny bolts and wood Secret draws and hiding places Sculpted out of wood Secret places, secret lies In a desk lying alone A secret letter
A mother sings a lullaby to a child Sometime in the future the boy goes wild And all his nerves are feeling some kind of energy A walk in the woods and
: that candy paint, that candy paint, 84's that candy paint, that candy paint, 84's, built in ? chrome grille, leather seats, ?, tv screens and wooded
.. Static, distortion, and ambient noise. The champion's close, you can tell by the ambulance voice. Someone's about to bleed, the sensation of speed, The sensational breed.. From the secret
give em a pair of wings In January she fought off bats The fbi firing gats even lying (lion) attaks Running from wolf packs thru the woods black Never
streets of sickness Or disease, and our weakness, we bleed Deceive to believe in this modern Eden, we thieve Conceive through this belly, we beasts Ninety thieves stalk woods
Kel, Cris And we just clubbin' on some smooth, shhh Ludacris, can't hide or deny That I wanna get you down to them Vickie Secrets And your body, I won
shit, new shit Who you fucking wit' You and your weak clique Bitch you creep wit' got you in some deep shit You coppin' pleas now, it ain't a secret Trying
must think I'm some kind of fucking idiot, don't ya? What you think I'ma do, warn you when I'm on ya? That's what TV do, with forensic files Teaching all your secrets
rare fashion Intricately placed with secrets of white magic I'm running through the moon lit fields Following a little orb light hoping it might reveal any secret
others stop and stare But I don't care, I'm in a hurry going nowhere See, my head is spinning 'cause I'm lonely and I'm twisted But I have a secret everybody
on wood, baby Think I better knock, knock, knock on wood Think I better knock, knock, knock on wood Think I better knock, knock, knock on wood Think I better knock, knock, knock on wood
, and now it's time that you work this Suck my ass, we pass on acts if you think they good Niggaz ain't platinum, they album still, went barely wood
diss duke I tell you this though get with this dude I'll teach you about dough and show you what this do It's a secret society, all we ask is trust
