day of the week They just fake friends, they hope the shit ends (fuck you) They see the dough my click spend in the big Benz They think it's sweet, now we rock
, and I'm glad you all attended Rhymin' to the beat, is the way I make my money I'll buy, sweets for my sweets and, no sugar for my honey Brothers get
downtown. Come on. [Reporter] Take off! This way, honey. Oh, come on. lt's a shame to hide such a beautiful face. Why you shoot him, honey? Why don'
me Now that's the hottest thing in the streets Our beats is Swizz Cheesed up with holes in the shit Double R roll thick And ain't nothin' sweet but Drag-Eve tracks Honey
d. marks, marvin brodie) Hey, listen to me rudolph, you know you're the mastermind Run, run rudolph, randolph ain't so far behind Chorus: Run, run
on the run Love arrests you and you don't know what you've done I babble like a tongue-tied man, honey, that's what love can do I talk sweet talk no
what i wanted now i can be just like daddy! Mileys mom: lets hear somthing! Young miley: rock rock rock yeah yeah yeah rock rock rock ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhyeah
ya love up above cause the mania hysteria in the streets while ya lovers gettin merrier in the sheets I met this lady named sweet young thing
Breaking rocks out here on the chain gang Breaking rocks and serving my time Breaking rocks out here on the chain gang Because they done convicted me
and done it) Must've been the way he walked (gone and done it) Or his sweet, sweet talk (gone and done it) I guess I - - - gol' darn gone and done it
Before I put one in your honey Cause sonny don't cher Hands in the air I drug it so rugged, those panty hose tear I give you a run for yours I won wars
We'll make them stockings run and punch for overtime (don't fight it) When we make love deep inside the oven, we'll melt in honey (melt in honey) Sweet
bomb can kill the dreams I hold, for freedom never dies.? So if you see our Harry Moore Walking on a Christmas night, Don?t you fear and run and hide
?t know how the angels woke me up this morning soon I don?t know how the blood still runs thru my veins I don?t know how I rate to run another day Standing
that sweet honey out the rock Crack in the socks when they click the row thicker than sour sop Listening to my black power rock Music, of this hip hop we be rock
you out back Tattoos, sweet tea, NASCAR Sunday Hard hat, head back to work on Monday My kind of country Little League, bass boats and good clean fun That?s my kind of country Roots run
out the closet "ROCKS!" my pocket's don't understand lin place's i haven't been this is it HollyWood handprint written isn't it bottum is get that lid get that money not the honey
rock Ain't gonna wam bam, thank you ma'am I ain't gonna be just another heart breaker Baby don't you know I'm a real soul shaker Momma always said, I'd run