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Stay Daddy Stay (Nikka Costa) · Stay Poor.Stay Happy. (Cub Country) · Bitch I'm Madonna (Madonna) · Madonna (...And You Will Know Us by the Trail of Dead) · Maximum Madonna [1999] (Madonna) · Karaoke Star Presents Madonna (Karaoke Star) · Madonna (...And You Will Know Us by the Trail of Dead) · Madonna (Madonna) · The Music of Madonna (Spectrum) · Lady Madonna/The Inner Light (The Beatles) – and 90 other albums »


madonna
Your eyes are on fire
Breathing quiet prayers
Angel, madonna
You breathe
Pumping life into my veins
Carnival queen
All the ghosts stay by your side
Hi kids
Welcome to cloud nine
We sure are glad ya stopped by to see us!
We got some special suprises for your red asses today
We got the insane clown
'81 was the year s*** hit the fan in a major way
I sat there for an inspiring artist
Almost 20 years after the fact I'm still on my hustle
Diggin'
Hi kids
Welcome to cloud nine
We sure are glad ya stopped by to see us!
We got some special suprises for your red asses today
We got the insane clown
connected thru the blood, just different images and different Gods
The primal goal is to stay alive, to bread and live, thru love we cry
How come you burdon
savage
This can be lavage
Plushed out ice-cold
8.1 ain´t the nice pay - the prize is sold
So let you pin the loadem in a moudy
Gett´n rowdy
Cousin´
savage
This can be lavage
Plushed out ice-cold
8.1 ain´t the nice pay - the prize is sold
So let you pin the loadem in a moudy
Gett´n rowdy
Cousin´
girl blow three or four stacks
Gotta forever to cut the food, and damn I'm relaxed
In a real cool mood, no beef, no gats
But then real close by
a movie where George Bush had a bearded man on his squad,
So much power from oil money that poor folks can't sit by him,
No problem, Osama, Bin Laden, Been
[Chorus: Snow]
It was a lonely, long, and grimey night
I go to see my girl, my Madonna
I've been so lonely, I've been thinkin' 'bout you
blessed by the L-O,
Say hello to my big partner,
Yo with this heavy metal,
I'm a rock ya,
I tell yo fuckin' block, bring your guns,
Ya bring your
loved by you 
You know I need to be hugged by you 
And I can't wait to be touched by you 
'Cause I need to be, 'cause I need to be 

How many niggas
know I need to be loved by you 
You know I need to be hugged by you 
And I can't wait to be touched by you 
'Cause I need to be, 'cause I need to be
won't matter if she kinda looks like a he
Cause as long as I stay high there all dying for me
Bumpin Ron Eisley in the truck with the trees
Getttin
all on to stay calm
You waited for the god islord to drop the bomb
And swarm the stage about a hundred fat
With lyrical material that's all that
mind stay core raw
Fill of ambiants, love fine carats and cars that launch
Nonchalaunt, usually there are Jimmies up in the palms
Play low style,
to me
Odds are getting dropped my me, high like Pras in Haiti's
Rips fully laced like Madonna wardrobe in the '80s
Museum is where they place these
the truth like a prophet, I talk to the ocean
People fear what they can't understand
I thank God that I can, I stay focused keepin' him in my plan
Never
to me
Odds are getting dropped my me, high like Pras in Haiti's
Rips fully laced like Madonna wardrobe in the '80s
Museum is where they place these
Overcome by your 
Moving temple 
Overcome by this 
Holiest of altars 
So pure 
So rare 
To witness such an earthly goddess 
That I've lost my self