Lyrics:
all come together somewhere
Somehow
Such different people from different lands (Allahumma, Allahumma)
Were all descendants of the first woman and man
It was five years ago at the carnival
While I was pitching my tent
I was approached by a carnie girl
And oh, she seemed Heaven sent
Her eyes were
Hey, sista, whatcha gon' do...?
Goin' down by the river
Gonna play with you
Papa don't like no screamin' 'round here
No lip from da woman
on anything
Will we ever have peace
Someone tell me please
You know you will see on the block
Kids playin hearin gunshots
Never phased by the crimes
son, you better see the world
I wouldn't blame you if you wanted to leave
But remember one thing, don't lose your head to a woman that'll spend your
they do for Christ
And we are all the victims
Every man, woman and child
All the Devil's Men
Their twin gods are Christ and Satan
All
a fools road
Baby I though I had a man to stand by my side
Here I am all alone I'm just about to cry
I'm heading, heading, heading
Down a fools road
at all
And every animal will find itself a home
Every man and woman
Well, they'll just lose control
And we can make ourselves believe
That I don't
She would meet me in the morning on my way down to the river
Waitin' patient by the Chinaberry tree
With her feet already dusty from the pathway
video ho
I passed up a whole bunch of one-night stands
By talkin' too much like I was tryin' to be their man
I won't make that mistake again, mark my
Blowin O for be , I pack the seed I-3
28 is a fact in V-I-P
You can see how it be when we by (let's go)
Bottles of Dom, keep a model a arm (c'mon)
plan
You'll be my lovin' woman, I'll be your lovin' man
We'll take the most from living,
have pleasure while we can (1-2-3-4)
Sha-la-la-la-la-la,
down in shame
An older man, so lame
Shivering, full of wine
By the shore line
Stream's fast, don't fight
At last, release the plight
It's clear without
Hey momma look at me
Aren't you proud aren't you happy
I am a ladies man
I got my woman in the palm of my hand
I know she's only 12
I can't get
was you...
Because I party party party hardy
Shorty go retarded
Gon and do yo dance and...
Just go stupid do it do it
Show em you're the man
Or woman
Supreme?
[R:] And pray for my enemies
[S:] Feeling good, P
[Supreme:]
Man, tough I'm sad, I had to go and all
I'm so glad I got to know you all
Don't
Am I a woman raised man-machine
Damaging everything I touch by not caring enough
Or too much
Am I far flung fantasy
Setting free enmity
And making
the fool was sin free,
Ask Roseanne Barr or Oprah Winnphrey.
How it feels to be touched by the man who made you,
After so long, daddy didn't have to make
What is a blessing
A blessing is a woman who owns a restaurant
In the Ndikoka local government of Anambra state
Who is highly favored by God
when you die.
Oh yes man,
This where we talk about the nasty woman,
She's out,
I'm through,
I have no more time you know?
'cause she's a nasty girl,
I
the world has gotten used to.
alright everybody let's start at the beginning
by the end i hope you're putting yourself down.
screaming words from the Book
worried bout how they glistening
The words missing
A certain something
They copycats
I’m the Black Dahlia
You can tell the difference
By the precision in
could do it by himself he don't need no clique
He could cash the pay check and drive it out with a forklift
I'm stay behind the wheel you can take
it
She was stuck in her past so we ain't have a future
Had me blinded by ass til I seen that we were
On two different levels a buck would make her
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