life Beyond the sorrow and the pain But how they ever found it I cannot explain I guess time has a way of making everything alright It's just there
ain't ever gonna break that glass The windshield's too strong for you I said, yeah baby, sing that song It's the last song you'll ever get the chance
in my safe I gotta key and a pound pound of the weed, I gotta quarter ounce I had to hit the boulevard make my drop bounce I had to three wheel on the
, I'm just speakin' on what's real I ain't talkin' on no bullshit, man, I'm talkin' about what's real I ain't justifying beatings when she cheated on
time limit bell I told a couple homies and they urged me on to it If I ever had a fuckin' chance of fightin' this I blew it [Shaggy 2 Dope:] I was meant
And I believe (I believe) every sporting man will cry I believe (I believe) to see his income pass him by She won the lanark silver bell And she stole
When she blows up she'll scatter 'cross the hills, Lord lordy When she blows up she'll scatter 'cross the hills Well John Henry had a little woman I
's best friend had payed me a visit Sly as can be tight dress and all She knew that I was faithful, I really didn't have the gall I tried to chill, she
gold It's around about then that I used to go a-roaming La la la la, la la la lie All God's children they all gotta die My name is Loretta but I prefer
was the Kid's last fight But how were they to know it was the Kid's last fight Now the Kid had fever to the very bone But nobody would ever guess He
Grandma's House of Babes, She had the goods out in the woods. Grandma's House OF Babes-not just nice. Grandma's House OF Babes-it's paradise. Grandma's
had a kind of glow around them It almost looked like heaven's light I knew I'd never know that warm and loving glow Though I might wish with all my
'all think y'all too old for that now? No Listen, I got an adult question for y'all Since y'all like 11 now Y'all ever get horny? Uncle Ricky Now, I
dawn, Lord I love you baby, I love you so much Maybe we can stay in touch I love you baby, I love you so much Vous etes belle, so, like, I saw you
Wished I had told Ooh was the only one But it's too late, too late She's gone You sweat her, and I ain't talkin' 'bout a Coogi You a big L, and I ain
stopped me for a interview She said she's heard stories and she's heard fables That I'm vicious on the mike and the turntables This young reporter I did adore So I