Lyrics:
(Yes, I do)
Then I say you should write it, Roger
Yes, you
Good heavens, no!
Yes you, Roger Sherman
You
But
You
But
You
But
Mr
Stop making excuses
Won't you stop me
Why don't you just do it
Now won't you stop me
Stop making excuses
Won't you stop me
You can never doubt me
Ask
We were late every week because of the son of a bitch. Same question. Every week she would go, excuse me. Excuse me. Is this going to hurt? Will this
Church boy!
Oh, superstar
Never drove around in a fancy car
Kids looked at me funny
Momma she had no money
But she always told me "Baby, know
him
All because our relationships timing was out
No doubt
So I'm running from tha one tryna take me home
(But I'm cool, I'm happy to be grounded)
If
and lays us down
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
(We don't wanna lose our soul)
(No, don't wanna lose my soul)
Hey excuse me
I'm looking for some dude named
her, and we'll prove it
Because Mr. Robinson is a murderer, I will prove to you how he murdered her
By the end of the trial, all doubt will be put
set out for me
Singing cast your vote mr nally, castrate your vote, no you don't, just run
I thumbed a ride across the prairie, I got hitched in
dudes
Who lives by money from their parents man I swear
I got no doubt, I never doubt
You will never know my whereabout
I got no doubt, no no I got no
alone for so so long
And my past had made me strong so please don't doubt me
Please don't doubt me
Please don't doubt me
Please don't doubt me
So please
Ah ah ah ah ah ah
Repeat 12X
Excuses Are Useless
Say it to yourself
I can do this
I don’t need no help
Excuses Are Useless
Say it to yourself
I can
Man
Mr. Political man
Mr. Political man
Excuse me sir
Mr. Political man
Mr. Political man
What you gon do
When you're facing an issue
That needs
There ain't no excuse
Got a vision got big dreams that I must produce
Give me a girl and some weed that i can't refuse
Hear the doubts about me
prove it by going out on the sly
Proving your love isn't true
Call me Mr. Blue
I'm Mr. Blue
When you say you're sorry (oh Mr. Blue)
Then turn
to argue?
Eeey Mr DunnoWattudu, time passes by, it's the ghost inside of you
Eeey Mr DunnoWattudu, never pursue the matter any further
One moment one time
Haha
Swifty McVay
Mr. Porter
The Kon Artis (ah)
I told you we wasn't leavin', come on
I come from a jungle, with a trunk load of punk hoes
the baddest clique up on the scene
Ain't you getting bored with these fake ass broads
I shows and proves, no doubt, I be taking you, so
Please excuse, if I
don't stink of Chanel No. 5
And I don't drink champagne and I loathe caviar
Excuse me
If I get bored easily when men start talking about their jobs
couldn't get through
Could you just check the line
Just one more time if you can
I'm pretty sure her phone
Wouldn't be answered by no man
Mr. Telephone Man
you ashamed of bein black?"
(Nothin' but love for you my sister)
Might even know how hard it is (no doubt)
Bein' a woman, a black woman at that? (no
swallow
And I be the shit, now you got loose bowels
I don't owe you like two vowels
But I would like for you to pay me by the hour
And I'd rather be
on pity or mistakes
No chance for dark excuses to be found
The moment of Salvation must be now!
Cast me to the crimson flames
Thou hast the power should I
on pity or mistakes
No chance for dark excuses to be found
The moment of Salvation must be now!
Cast me to the crimson flames
Thou hast the power should I
I said excuse me Mr.A&R I don't have gold teeth
Don't smoke no weed or take no meds and I don't OD
My sprite is clean it got no lean it got no
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