Lyrics:
ditch
Dig a little ditch
Dig a little ditch
And push the devil in
He will tell tell tell you pretty stories
He will whisper right in your ear
He's
stories, love stories of my mind
Every now and then I get this feeling inside that all my little problems
About to subside, won't'cha come and share
to laugh a little, cry a little,
Until the clouds roll by a little.
That's the story of, that's the glory of love.
As long as there's the two of us,
I've just taken a sacred oath each of those patriots have taken. The oath first sworn by George Washington. But the American story depends not on any one
a little
Cry a little
Until the clouds
Roll by a little
That's the story of
That's the glory of love
As long as there's the two of us
We've got the world
the right spot
Than lead role the story of a guy struck
By unholy folly of his tight squad
Tryna fold his glory cut his life short
I flow this solely
appreciated like Scottie, Pippen
I'm driven by Yachty
Cause ironically I got strong after the broccoli
I think poverty is paradise like Naughty by Nature
the race, we losin' momentum
Sedusa was slowin' me down, a victim of venom
Expensive taste, you can tell by the denim
Expensive taste, you can tell by my
years, I'm tryna get in contact with Pitbull
We got some business to get into (uh)
Short story long, your shit like soft porn (uh)
Write your name
a little magical
'Cause through the pages I
I pass by the dark sky
Glowing in the moonlight
Moving happily between the stars
Go to new dimensions
Find a new
the pitbulls mangle your Wiz
Make it hotter than Los Angeles is
'Cause if we don't see a profit kid, nobody lives
Aiyyo we run up in the club, and herb
talking about
Mhmm
Sigh a little, yeah, cry just a little
And let that old wind just blow right on by a little, yeah
That's the story of
That's
All I'm tryin' to do is keep my pockets fat
With this pimp game, and these funky beats
Now here's a little story from the Oakland streets
You see,
niggas doing shit
My niggas causing problems
My niggas got that H, my niggas smoking crack
My niggas doing H, these niggas smoking crack
Got a little thot,
see me out about no
Keepin thirst trap bitches for the drought though
A lot of fish in the river and you a trout hoe
Little skinny women getting beat up
on 'em
Dope money with a band on it
Half gold, we got a hand on it
D-boys still ball the same
Just gotta little bit of glam on it
Yah
I got flames
break a little
That's the story of
That's the Glory of Love.
You've got to laugh a little, cry a little
Before the clouds roll by a little
That's
Little boys and girls, they all love me
Come sit on the lap of I-see-E
And let me tell ya a story or two
About a punk-ass nigga I knew
Named
words and music by Pete Seeger
My grandma she can make a soup
With a little a this n that
She can feed the whole sloop group
With a little a this n
Yeah, I'm giving it over
Music by Peter Furler and Steve Taylor / Lyrics by Steve Taylor
©©2002 Dawn Treader Music (admin. by EMI Christian Music
got to get my hair done so I got to blow-dry
I always hit the target so I got a bullseye
I need a little attention so I know you come by
I know I'm hard
Do you like onions by any chance?
I love onions
I love onions
Onions
Onions
Onions
I like onions
They smell really nice
When I put em in my salad
I
[Intro:]
Yeah, On behalf of Chamillitary Entertainment
I'd like to extent my deepest apologies
To anyone who feels they are offended by
Mama's little girl likes teasing the boys,
got em all on a string, baby just like toys,
never gonna change, no you better not try,
mama's little girl
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