Lyrics:
ride
A girl by your side
And a few good friends who'd
Get in the car
Don't go too far
Goin' for a ride
Don't go too far
Stay where you are
Without stuff
do, yes, you do, yes, you do
You got a lot of stuff into you, yes, you do, yes, you do
Love is so hard to come by
A good friend and a peace of mind,
pull over get it Popping right now girl by the Curb if you wanna!
You want the passion, I'm talking Good love
I'm bout that action, sometimes That hood
propagandized by Martha Stewart
But I'm telling you- she's fucking sweet
Fill me up with the good stuff
You know get cute with someone
Mind body soul
Feeling,
help
You never wanna be good enough
Can't change, you're stuck on the bad stuff
You blame it all on your bad luck
Can you not see only bad stuff
You,
the Wooley Swamp way back in the gurgling woods
And he never did do a lot of harm in the world
But he never did do no good
People didn't think too much
Good stuff!
Now, what can I say? You lot... you lot want to know a little story, something sort of about the time we were
making this Powerslave album.
If you digging rhyme, then you digging rap
Jimmi's digging this and we be digging that
Yeah
The song is by some groovy cats
If you can dig
You know how l rock the street my nigga
Ayo Lance turn me up bro
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
What's good
Yeah yeah yeah what's good yeah
They told me
Protect me at all cost yeh yeh
Give me a couple months little by little Ima boss up
Myself can't even take belief
Of all the stuff I've been succeed
Hm, yeah
Mhm
We take the good, we take the bad
It's not about what we had
We just tryna get by
We stay out of trouble
All we wanna do to get
I don't wanna stop and stare
Because I know I'm going nowhere
Waiting for the good stuff
What I have is not enough
Trains are passing by
I don't
don't you do now, like the millionaires do
Put your stuff on the market and make a million too
May's a good looking frail, she lives down by the jail
my keyboard
I'm just messing around
Messing around for a long time
Just, uh, waiting
Time to go by
Sittin' around here and watching TV
Nothing's
the world was a perfume garden
I haven't yet learned to tame the creature there
And that at least I think is something good
All across the town
And across
Irmão, pila esse beck
ouve esse som, te deixa leve
hoje a missão é entrar no game
sem uma conclusão
só a caneta na mão
e a rima no pente.
[VXII]
believe
Stuff I don't believe yeah yeah got betrayed by my closest homies I don't trust a soul
Closest Brody tried to roll up on me I don't trust a soul
give me a soul implant (2x)
paid for by a credit card (2x)
then I'll get a second soul (2x)
paid for by a credit card (2x)
then I'll get a good
you try to take it from me
Because she's all I got
She's all I got!!
Oh that baby you got that good stuff
Good love put it on me can't get enough
sounding very good,
They look very good, and kids over there really appreciate good music and
Stuff. and I think the next time we're gonna play
(etc.) I'm on TV. Check this out, ladies and gents. This is good stuff, real good stuff, real good-good-good-good-good-good great stuff.
The two bodies
How's it going?
Good
You?
Fair
Yeah, tell me
Russian Tea Room
Hi
Mary
Say hello
I think I got a job
Where?
True
the summer goes
You catch a friend down in hipper land
He's got a cool, good looking, cooking band
You hit the bar and you're given a shot
By a beardy guy
Remember all those nights tho
The sad stuff
The good stuff
The bad stuffs like handcuffed right to me
Your eyes shine like jewelry
The sad stuff
The good
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