Lyrics:
Albert of Monaco at the soirée
Damn!
Jehst:
I wanna parlay man, yeah you know those cats
that rock black suits and bowler hats
Playing Jack Jones tracks
out
It's a day to day thing
Same old prob'
Don't know what I'm gonna do, Lord
Make me wanna holler
My first name ain't Howard
My last name ain’t Jones
grand
Oh, the grace of that three-quarter grand
Oh, it's lonesome in this corner at five am
I'd call Harlan Howard, only he'd understand
All those
ninety-two
When I was DJ'n from Jersey to Howard U
I did homecomings from U-V-A to James Madison
And did The Tunnel, Reflect, or Kordell and Patterson
Now
listening
This is "Who?"
An album by Jacob Howard
Goodbye
[Swizz beatz]
Let's get it started, get it started
Let's keep it started, keep it started
Yeah, yeah, violator the album
Go, go, go!!
[l
ahead baby bust down
Let me show you what I be on
I need a little freak like Adina Howard down to (Pump Pump)
From late night to the early morning
Her
był
Dzisiaj tak mi brak brakuje tego tak
A ten cały kicz dziś nie przeszkadza mi
Howard Jones i Nick Kershaw
Dawali najlepszy show
Tears for Fears czy
Reggie Wayne, I don't like them colts
Chronic blowin' so we all choke
Ricky Williams, and Lamar O
Udawnis Haslem & Pac Man Jones
Josh Howard, Yeah we all
for it plus l want it more
You dribble dribble but you never score
I'm lil Wayne with the metaphors
The blue flame on the glass jar
Dwight Howard
Estribillo.
Adaptación al español del tema "No one to blame" de Howard Jones
And places that I'd wanna see
And we don't need the sun
No we don't need the sun
We're young and getting drunk
Together
Listening to
Howard and Jones
In your
Hold My Hand lyrics
Words & Music: Brandy Clark (ASCAP) Mark Stephen Jones (BMI)
Publishers: Songs Of Parallel (ASCAP) Vista Loma Music (ASCAP)
był
Dzisiaj tak mi brak brakuje tego tak
A ten cały kicz dziś nie przeszkadza mi
Howard Jones i Nick Kershaw
Dawali najlepszy show
Tears for Fears czy
to pull out
cnd just bust on the floor
Wait
Hold up
She pussy poppin for da only fans
She went to Howard transferred to fam
Gotta couple birkins
Malone
DeVito, DeNiro, Travolata, Stallone
Hutchence, Hendrix, Howard Jones.
Spend my summers on the beach
Tanning on the Riviera
Driving to my interview
me
At Port Authority I catch the A Train back downtown
And she rocks me fast asleep
I'll probably wake up in Howard Beach
Or Jones Beach cause
I dunno
to stop by and check us out sometime
He looked at me like I'm out my mind
Shook his head like, "White boys don't know how to rhyme"
I spit out a line
keep it started
Yeah, yeah, violater the album
Go, go, go!!
[l boogie]
This is for my mob and my thug niggas
Ruff ryder bug niggas, def jam website
that prey on Dwight Howard and Shaquille
Not them throwback rats they be on showin' on college hill
For real, I think my first album sold five mil'
so you're out on
The Yeezus tour right now which, first
Your album is awesome the live show sold
Out at Staples on Saturday night
You got another one
the better half
I'm nasty worse than Howard Stern
This court is adjourned
And now it's your turn bitch
I guess you know by now who's number one
When your index is low
Dow Jones ain't got time for the bums
They wind up on skid row with holes in their pockets
They plead with you, buddy can you
Jones
Melanżowy tryb życia jego prawom wierni
Coraz trudniej wbić się w t shirt jak Balotelli
Dziewczyny jak ultrasi kumają ich zasadę
Przywiązują się do
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