look stylish when we visit strange ports. Nothing too flashy in green neon shorts. Chorus A few simple changes is all we'd make. Did we mention each meal would be full of fun cake
Collect thoughts, elect sports, sideswipe, by the white horse French cut, gleamin in the Benz truck, whattup Tellin my mens what? Ten times platinum and we ends up draped out, jumpin out a cake
thoughts, select sports, sideswipe by the white horse French cut, gleamin' in the Benz truck, what up tellin' my mens what? Ten times platinum and we ends up Draped out, jumpin' out a cake
man I barely knew, I'm lost in a moment C'est la vie, c'est la chance, c'est l'amour It happened all too fast, the perfect night For perfect strangers
don't have to be so scared to share what's inside 'cause you're Daddy's little superstar and you're Mama's little butterfly fly high A strange strange
shops at night Here - everything is as it seems All - the tables and the chairs seem real Here - paintings on the walls Somehow make it all so strange
Yes Sir, I Will" The door stands open - Across lines, invisible hands are held, golden streamers building in the night. <a href="http://www.testimania
cruel word, So this is you, A broken heart, A withered view, I'm looking out to face another day. The angry mob, The happy mass, This birthday cake
swim would ya let a pimp drown? could stop naggin me about last night two wrongs dont make a right, all we do is fucking fight kiss and make up lay up all night
me (Hide me) I wanna be your new Sex Crymee Now what you talkin 'bout? [DJ Quik] We be all over the states, lookin for the greats Hoes with the reputations for having cakes
] A nigga ride 'till we die, hell, ball till me fall Fuck 'round wit nuthin but G's, Flip'n it-ly, snoop keys with d'z and white walls Night y'all, try
your mind let it out Yo, I been in the game since before you was born I might still be emceein? even after you?re gone Strange thought, I know, but
saga, terminal diagnosis, Basic survival requires super heroics. No space in the budget for a cake It's when you gotta fly by night to save the day
going saga, terminal diagnosis Basic survival requires super heroics No space in the budget for a cake It's when you gotta fly by night to save the day
dust from my Uncle's campfire Woodie Guthrie songs ("Can't make me"). You let it cake on your car for some some some time after. You were always asking strange
a fuckin bucket to piss in For all you cowards that's dissin Heres a bitch named glock for your nuts to be kissin I said it just like the midnight moves From nights
when you're riding at your own risk she said you are the perfect stranger she said baby let's keep it like this it's just a cake walk twisting baby step