And any man who knows a thing knows He knows not a damn, damn thing at all And every time I felt the hurt And I felt the givin' gettin' me up off the
Uh, yeah, Somalia Yeah, I spit it for my block, it's an ode, I admit it Here the city code is lock and load, any minute is rock 'n' roll And you rock
We got the afternoon You got this room for two One thing I've left to do Discover me, discoverin' you, oh One mile to every inch of Your skin like porcelain
She shot me, she shot me, bang, bang, she shot me She shot me, she shot me, bang, bang, she shot me She shot me, she shot me, bang, bang, she shot me
I was only a little boy when I heard the call Like a voice in the wilderness, that calls to us all So I took to the gypsy life, in the city of love And
(Shanell Verse) Baby, Can I come over and play You probally the type to fuck and never call again They say I'm crazy, cause I gotta get a taste then I
rubbber bands bouncing left to right up and down call my boi right now let em kno wats goin downn look at these rubber bands x4 bouncing left to right
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My body is a cage That keeps me from dancing with the one I love But my mind holds the key My body is a cage That keeps me from dancing with the one I
The judge found me guilty of wrong doing And sentaced me to hang in mid-July He said to me "Your lifes a ruin" "If I was you I'd breake right down a cry
Guttermouth is a really good band, but they like do hand jobs everyday. Yeah, Guttermouth are a real good band, but they like to give those hand jobs
See the soul singer in the session band Shredded to ribbons beneath a microphone stand Felt the quickness of pity like a flash in a pan For the soul singer
(Bachman/Cummings) A little boy sat crying on the floor His daddy won't be coming home no more He cannot reason why His daddy had to die And the Minstrel
Well, now they started skinny minnie and it turned to ginny ginny With the dizzy miss lizzy blues She smiled while we were strollin' and I knew that I
Feel it stabbing in the air You talk to me of reasons Why you don't care You're always pushing harder I can't get no rest If I could just remember Remember
And so it goes We mouth your words When your tongues are too paralyzed We finish up the peanut butter jelly That you get on your router but never eat
Jay! Fuck that, this is it right here baby! You know what it is Yo, I used to have bad luck, now you might see me in a Jag truck Mad stuck, either with
Yeah, Valentin (Chrous) Baby when we make love and when we're done you leave scratches over my body ??? You leave scratches (on my back) Scratches (
