Aynsley: Say, could you do me a favour? Could you beat me with a toilet brush? Phyllis: Beat you with a toilet brush? Aynsley: Shhh . . . someone might
ass rap niggas kill a nigga on ya song neva buss a gat nigga yellin out celo neva shot a crack nigga herd one jezzys verse now u a trap nigga 2 classic
with the wind, dead wrong A song, with a spin and a grin Out of style, with the blow out for mild mannered smile Like a foul wild Spaniard on the soul
John Coltrane and Miles Davis Dizzy Gillespie This is a song for you Jimi Hendrix Stevie Ray Vaughn And Robert Johnson And Charlie Patton The list goes
the same song (same song) We gon' take you all around the world.. same song (same song) Same song (same song) Same song (same song) All around the world
minute you're wrong, next minute you're gone So I hope that, by the end of this song, I am (where I belong) Where fathers don't leave when you're born
mea can get it wet like Gineva you playaz sayin please you don't wanna mess wit dis (shhhh) my breastz are like a full on backstrock when you swim do you
'm scared to love, cause you remind me of my past Baby, you gotta trust me, cause I gotta girl and you got a man I don't want you to judge me, I just
Hook:] A little hustle it could take you to the top Get it, get it, don't stop, people leave them kids alone Don't let 'em tell you that you need a piece
be the next vinyl cut to _Urban Legend_ I can feel where you at, when I pound you up You out of town coke rhymes, oh you clowns is up My crew stay in
stand With a machete I'm a crazy Eddie Scissorhands Born with such a thirst to kill I can tap 200 quarters from a $50 bill Cuttin bitch-niggaz down with a
Rest in peace to Aaliyah) You just a girlfriend (Y'all remember true?) Seems like yesterday I can lick you up and down till you say stop Because you give
you're wrong, next minute you're gone So I hope that, by the end of this song, I am (where I belong) Where fathers don't leave when you're born And every
m scared to love, cause you remind me of my past Baby, you gotta trust me, cause I gotta girl and you got a man I don't want you to judge me, I just wanna
back in the day, you dig Ray Charles, Nat King Cole, Miles Davis, Ella Fitzgerald Yeah, hey-hey Now "Chain of fools" And "Respect" Was the anthem of a
you're wrong, next minute you're gone So I hope that, by the end of this song, I am (where I belong) Where fathers don't leave when you're born And