s their hair. I want hair like you (Don't wanna be a slob) I want hair like you (Just get that cute little bob) I want hair like you And you'll have
the wind may tangle the hair on your head You sing like a siren to me On a hot desert night, the caravan stops At the oasis next to your heart The soundtrack
or money that really make the world turn? Grab your gun, separate the ones from the real funds Inhale deep and hold it in your lungs The streets was requestin' some original LL A soundtrack
plane headed south to west texas i held my wings next to the frozen window then a lady sat down right beside me with big black glasses and long brown hair
gal you loving well good I want your loving gal you remember the woo... Would like to kiss and caress Rub down every strand of hair on my chest I'm boombastic
To all the ladies in the dance I lose all control when I see you Standing there in front of me Your style, your clothes, your hair You fair woman,
* unedited lyrics; The PJ's soundtrack is clean [Intro: Chip Banks of American Cream Team] What? Aiyyo, y'all wanna do a track wit us or some shit? We
1997, suburbia soundtrack, geffen [kim] In my head Head I'm really tall My eyes are big Not small Hair flows down My back Down the street Don't look
theif these summer stars are fading out your silhouette reminds me now, of all the things i wish i coulda said so picturesque in black print dress, your darkened hair
wear leather jackets, chains and spikes They wear rips and zippers all in their shirts Real tight pants and fresh mini skirts All kinds of colors runnin' through their hair
romance, no more small talk When the hunger stops Never thought that I'd end up this way I who loved the sparks Never thought my hair'd be turning to
would wonder That the hood would take me under. [scratching: always strapped and eager to peel a cap The hood done took me under.] Now I'm a few ages older got hair
It's a god-awful small affair To the girl with the mousy hair But her mummy is yelling "No" And her daddy has told her to go But her friend is nowhere
I'm asking who's dancin' with me tonight? UHH DJ don't stop playin my song! [CHORUS x2] I'm hot but I don't get sweat on my hair It's still gettin
[From "Step Up 3D" Soundtrack] [Verse 1:] I stare at my reflection in the mirror... Why am I doing this to myself? Losing my mind on a tiny error, I
can hang around I saw you in, Cosmopolitan, and your hair was down, and everybody liked you I remember way back when, way back in grade seven Cuz your hair
(feat. Rick Ross) from All About The Benjamin's Soundtrack [Trina] let me put my left foot in the game now put my right foot in the game now let me show
My rhyme ain't good just yet My brain and tongue just met And they ain't friends so far My words don't travel far They tangle in my hair And tend