Lyrics:
You were made in Jesus's arms
He cut your wings so you can't sore
I'm glad for the times we got
But i knew God would want you back home
Looks like
happiness I count them on my hand.
And you can't expect, with no regret, I save my head by hiding in the sand.
I just couldn't do that.
So here I am, about
Stopped by with a message for you
She say Tim and Berry in the pasture
And they want to know if you in the mood to play brown girl in the ring
Little girl
and tried to sleep
Come with us, run with us
We're gonna change the world
You'll be amazed, so full of praise
When we've rearranged your world
We're
left)
March ladies
(Right, right, right, left, right)
March ladies
I'm so glad that French helped us out
Now you're free to walk around and let
There's not a day that passes by
Where I don't have you on my mind
I'm glad I can call you
Cause I'm the lock and your the key
And you mean
You might meet a thousand people
But you walk by more than that
And if you think about it further
Think about the ones you have
A conversation with
on my mind
Man I thought my song WestSide was a long time
I been Feeling these emotions so I put em ina rhyme
I Might b outta pocket you can blame it ona
so I carry on
Now I'm painting by numbers
With the colors I see
Using brown for a seven
cnd a yellow for a three
No more spaces are left
cll I need is
fi the red bottom the new false hair have one trick to show you my dear inna your belly my cocky ago disappear Kim see the rifle and start get scared
know me from?
Where do you know me from, w-where do you know me from?
Where do you know me from, w-where do you know me from?
Got bit by a snake,
of them too
Were ushered in by Old Doc Brown
When we made our first debut
Tho' he needed his dimes and there were times
That he'd receive a fee
He'd
Theres a bunch of birds in the sky
And some deers just went running by
Oh the snows pure and white
On the earth rich and brown
Just another sunday
rippin' the mic all apart
If your ass wasn't so full of that fart
Never would you have tasted me from the start
I'm trying to tell you hoe
Let me tell
Cause you're so fine
You're so kind
You're so gorgeous
You save me from tears
When you're around
I'm glad I have no fears
You're so gorgeous
You save me
the Shirley Temples
What you gonna do
How you gonna do it
What you gonna do
How you gonna do it
Little by little, ooh
Little by little, bit by bit
ain't tears that's the Visine dripping
You have to forgive the past so that you can actually function
Who you are is yours and I am mine
But we still fuck
happiness I count them on my hand.
And you can't expect, with no regret, I save my head by hiding in the sand.
I just couldn't do that.
So here I am, about
caught up by the side of her breastses
She'll murder you while eating your breakfast
You'll die wanting to try how good her sex is
Baby's shit wiggle
foot on the ground
Have him rushin around in disarray over his love for you
So glad for you
Glad glad for you yeah
Baby girl I’m doin Better
Moved away
in my corner, don't know where is my corner
But I gotta grab all these leaves
So I must ..
[Chorus - Wyclef Jean]
Hey, Timbaland you gotta hold
the misty morning fog with
Our hearts a thumpin' and you
My brown-eyed girl
You, my brown-eyed girl
Whatever happened
To Tuesday and so slow?
Going
Brown skin, Brown eyes
Yes, you're beautiful
I believe in love, it makes life meaningful
If I ever fall in love I'd be a fool for you
Brown skin,
down! Get slapped with the put down
Wasn't you the same clown? Uptown, yappin'
I keep big Shirley on my side, so What's Happenin'?
Try eatin' these
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