Lyrics:
make it by dawn
Cross the Brazos at Waco I'm safe when I reach San Antone
He glanced back over his shoulder the posse were nowhere in sight
He'd
She don't cross her fingers
When she smiles!
She don't cross her fingers,
When she smiles!
Words and Music by Jerry Liliedahl
was laid
By the yellow man
We pledge allegiance
All our lives
To the magic colors
Red, blue and white
But we all must be given
The liberty that
Mama said knock you out
Everytime I step on the block
I make it hot
I turn the heater on
( I turn the heater on)
If you cross me one time
We met quite by chance
I thought she'd moved away
We never made love but were very good friends.
We were married secretly
Her parents disapproved
For
the trap, call Jeep or somethin'
Might get Ball with a half P or somethin'
Might be in a SRT or somethin'
Krispy might make a bitch cream or somethin'
Cross
rather make it with a letching grey
Or maybe her attention is drawn by Aqualung
Who watches through the railings as they play, hey
Cross-eyed Mary
rather make it with a letching grey
Or maybe her attention is drawn by Aqualung
Who watches through the railings as they play, hey
Cross-eyed Mary
by the amazing Micheal Christopher
Yeah
Temperature rising like the sun in the morning
Like its past my curfew baby girl im going in
Passion is
8th with the top low and the cops low
I'm a DipSet boss
You don't wanna get clapped, get caught up in the cross
And I'm caught up in the floss
Chain
wife considered by many the most beautiful actress in Paris and a creator of Parisian styles that he would take her with him on the cross-ocean flight.
Wind in my hair, I was there
I remember it all too well
Photo album on the counter, your cheeks were turnin' red
You used to be a little kid with
cross us we dig up your grave
I swear you my son, you just Christopher Made
Then we took your bitch on my bed, she get laid ask her more bout my dick, I
in her mouth, put Louis V bags on the couch
I just put a new Patek on her, new VVS's got her iced out
And she like it when I fuck her lights out
'til I figured out
Three nails and a cross equal forgiveness.
She was sittin' on her bed crying crocodiles
Sixteen ain't a good age to be pregnant
the music in they ears, they would have lost it
The seventh album by a musician they both revered
First time this planet heard it, let's call it a world
Me and my bitch, took a little trip
Down to the garden, took a little dip (oh no)
Apple juice falling from her lips took a little sip (boom)
Little
Going to the top, not wearing my Tracksuit top wearing suede shoes with lv socks
On my chain there's a cross
Why the hell not?
When the album drops
Going to the top, not wearing my Tracksuit top wearing suede shoes with lv socks
On my chain there's a cross
Why the hell not?
When the album drops
on the cross in a, total misery
Now separate Jesus from the cross so you can see
The truth about the cross, and the cross's history
The cross was created by
spread your wings, Fly Free
Come baby
So we can cross (Cross)
The World
We can Cross (Cross)
The world
Ya we can
Cross...
(The world)
Just fly free
There
it by dawn
Cross the Brazos at Waco
I'm safe when I reach San Antone
He glanced back over his shoulder
The possee was nowhere in sight
He'd sent for
for keeps
Try to cross to her you lay on that street
You see her just know that she got it she know that she with it
My little hustler baby let's get it
'Cause you cross mine
One night summer love was in the making
Go and grab my six string, hands shaking
I sing my heart into her eyes
A melody that makes
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