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I'm Mr. Blue
When you say you love me
Then prove it by goin' out on the sly,
Provin' your love isn't true
Call me Mr. Blue

I'm Mr. Blue
I am doubtful that your love is true
So if you decide to call on me
Ask for Mister Blue
I'm Mr. Blue
When you say you love me
Then prove it by goin'
goes another
Mr Zero stands still, and Miss Someone don't bother

Yesterday's kiss will be cold by tomorrow
As campfires of midnight dissolve in
goes another
Mr Zero stands still, and Miss Someone don't bother

Yesterday's kiss will be cold by tomorrow
As campfires of midnight dissolve in
today
Today Sunday
By your grave.

I say toodles Mr. Jim 
You cherry picker
Taught me so well
How to spell those red in 
And 
And 
Hey
You know
him I am doubtful
That your love is true
But if you decide to call on me
Ask for Mr. Blue

I'm Mr. Blue
When you say you love me
Then prove it by
Aggressive, my style versitile.
You're best to hear the Mojo growl.
Coming up behind with a bat, ""crack"" from a Mr. Payne attack.
Dazed
Written by: John Duarte, Mark Paul

Mr. Mambo (repeat)

I've been waiting for the weekend
To go out and have some fun
Well the stars shine just like
We knew we'd find you crying
On top of dustbin hill
Grinning at the passers by
Through the flowers on your windowsill
This is Red Berry Joy Town
to himself 
E - Who wore a red scarf to remind him of his fiancee 
G - And visitor esoteric Japanese says analyzer. Mr Alastair touched off the tragedy.
When I was a boy
There was no limit on what I could eat
Shake after shake after shake after shake
Followed by all kinds of red meat
Metabolism
Uh, uh, uh

Good morning
Good morning
Good morning
Good morning

Wake up, Mr. West, Mr. West, Mr. Fresh
Mr. By-his-self-he-so-impressed
I mean, damn,
the boys break they necks when I walk on by
Fat ol? ass, thick ol? thighs
Mrs.Trina, baddest bitch, that's right
Diamond princess running 3.0.5

I still
did not know him well
He drove a red jag, and I knew that he was bale.
He said he was rollin when he seen me in distress
He said he killed
we heard the news, me and Mr. Hughes
Put that jukebox in my truck
And hauled it on down to the place
That ol' Red had hung it up

And, I ran
I ain't no number
I don't need no ID round my neck
So Mr Politician
I got born and named like blood runs red
Cause I I ain't no number
Don't
Uh-huh, Uh-huh
Lay way back you cats, Dig in
Live a while, yes, Mr Mack is movin' in

Though the shark has, pretty teeth, dear
And he shows 'em
You one of them, if I ever saw one.

 

      Wonder what I said 

      As my face turned red

      Up against the wall, says the tall one.
Lay way back you cats, dig in
Live a while, yes, Mr. Mack is movin' in

Though the shark has, pretty teeth, dear
And he shows 'em pearly whites
Kidnap Mr. Sandy Claws
I wanna do it
Let's draw straws
Jack said, "We should work together"
Three of a kind
Birds of a feather
Now and forever
Wheeee
you now?
Will good over come evil the way that you tell?
Oh! Mr. Disney where have you gone?
Mickey's being threatened by a neutron bomb
Oh! Mr. Disney
Kidnap Mr. Sandy Claws
I wanna do it
Let's draw straws
Jack said, "We should work together"
Three of a kind
Birds of a feather
Now and forever
Wheeee
upside down

Now this it, the Devil picked on top of the Devil's shelf
Says, if you want Mr. Stack, you go an' git him by yourself
Livin' day by day, your conscience's far beyond of red alert 
Bad turns into good, and justice is not more than just a word 

Showtime for
x2]

[Trina:]
I see the boys break they necks when I walk on by
Fat ol' ass thick ol' thighs
Mrs. Trina baddest bitch that's right
Diamond