Lyrics:
where he goes, I'll be thinkin' of him
I'm gonna love him, I'm gonna love him
Gotta man that I think I'm gon' love forever
And forever, we'll be
from the Paid County guard
They call me by my number I been waiting all morning (waiting long)
Just to get back stabbed by mutated law (law)
Got me
too distracted by these hoes
Said I been too distracted by these hoes, there's a lot more going on though
Helen Keller would've been a better
Women dishin' but really thinking
"If anyone ever talks to one of my little girls
Like this I would kill him"
Guess I'm a little bit of a hypocrite
Women dishin' but really thinking
"If anyone ever talks to one of my little girls
Like this I would kill him"
Guess I'm a little bit of a hypocrite
I was longing to be wooed
I was ready to be humbled
By the words that you had written
By the syllables you mumbled
Yeah, I was ready in my heart
on the T, sayin' R.I.P
In that Merrill, like, zoom, zoom Lost my nigga too soon
We about that business, we was young tycoons Damn, look how time fly
Heard
and CDS’s where the green grass grows
Pay the working man a bullet in the head then hit him with the interest
They’re cutting taxes for the riches one percent
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
To walk without him
And he tries to fix your teeth
With some pliers and duct tape
Then you better watch your back and
Keep your eye on them cupcakes
I
and the beeches shook their heads and they
Answered:' Not to you.'
Victor came to the meadow where the wind went
Sweeping by: Cried:' O Father, I love her so,' but
call dementia
If y'all want it come and get it
Y'all gon' get that Sonny Liston
Here to stay down for my one percenters
Merrill-Lynch and it's our
Don't Rain on my Parade
by Bob Merrill and Jules Styne
Don't tell me not to fly, I've simply got to.
If someone takes a spill, it's me and not you.
drama it's hard to hold in emotion
Kiss my young before I walk out in the morning
And tell my mama I love her, don't want her mourning
Feel like I
I, I, I, I, I
I love him like I do I, I, I, I, I
That?s why I love him like I do
I, I, I, I, I
Somebody told me
That we over come by our
talking
Get it by myself cause I really got no option Now I gotta go cause the money really calling
Call me an angel for how many times I've fallen Got
envisionin' how I'm bout to get to this
Paper And count up dividends, stop by the store
To grab some more papers Ran into Kim and them, they ask, what's
they say
Growing up I always had to grind on my own
Now I gotta learn how to love by myself
Just last year I was smoking on strong
I was fucking every
What's been done can't be undone Son, we can't care
Cause the last days and times are surely here
Snakes and flakes get blown, by the righteous ones
I know something about love
You've gotta want it bad
If that guy's got into your blood
Go out and get him
If you want him to be
The very heart
I know something about love
You've gotta want it bad
If that guy's got into your blood
Go out and get him
If you want him to be
The very heart
I know something about love
You've gotta want it bad
If that guy's got into your blood
Go out and get him
If you want him to be
The very heart
real world is, only a dream
I love you cat
I love you too
Jour body moved slow and your brain did too
Your mind was wrecked by drugs
I'm glad I don't
Love On Fire
Music and Lyrics By: Justin Busch (JustinRBusch@yahoo.com) & Heidi Merrill
V1:
Do you remember, that midnight kiss
on the front porch,
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