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Crowded House Can T Carry On

for pleasure It's four in the morning should know better But she can weave a spell Want it to last forever Making me feel like somebody special Can't carry on

for pleasure It's four in the morning should know better But she can weave a spell Want it to last forever Making me feel like somebody special Can't carry on

north, the melody Stick to your mind like paste, it can't be erased Face to face, I overpower like bass To the climax, I don't carry a sax I carry a

-huh, uh-huh. Krayzie: Niggas look out. We in the muthafucka house. We in here now. It's goin' down, steppin' through the crowd, sippin' on Hen, and we

they, asking me what that mean cause they ain't never heard of that ay do it fat and that new money made me pop hard but don't forget I still party like

-6-5 And ain't no doubt about it, yeah, I'm all the way live See, I push a brinks truck so I'm always on full I ain't waitin' on those lies, 40 acres

your pistols Dirty won't be havin' it in this house 'Cos bitch I'll cripple your style Now that you heard my calmin' voice You couldn't get another nigga, hootchie won't

rainbows grow to carry a bear who's sliding Brave Heart Lion: well I have a rock in a cave below just perfect for hiding Jason: do you have a house

carry got buried in the backyard Caught between a scotch and a cinnamon Pop-Tart The bell doesn't work, foo, you better knock hard Line by line, I'm doing fine Ideas on