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lick it
And you click it
We flip it, Rip it
Zip it hear it
And you by a ticket
We banging quality
We've no apology
This shit is novelty
We murder

Ricky Tidwell's Mama Is Gonna Play Football

Cledus T. Judd

Juddmental

1999

(Tim Wilson/Dean Daugherty)
Timothy Wilson Music (BMI)/Admin. by Copyright International/Lowery Music (BMI)

Tim Wilson lyrics

Ricky Tidwell was

playing butcher in my fucking shed
Ballad of the cottage fiends, Nancy bitch im off my meds
Burial of ashes, Garden of remembrance
Is hell or heaven real,

peace to everyone who has died from the hands of racism
Shukri Abdi you're not forgotten
And to everyone else who has been a victim and is still here

Killing this verse no felony
Bind you in a curse no remedy
Playin sevenths like the devils melody
Sting killer B
You a B movie
I'm a box office hit
No

(Trey Bruce, Richard Marx, Rita Wilson)
Chorus: For every heartbreak there's a melody
A one time listen kind of remedy
It'll get you through til

and Daisy, and Nancy
We would walk
By the river
As the stars came out
You were leading my hand
Like dog and man
Chill air, cold nose,
Cold fingers and toes

we get by, you and I?
You got your straight job 
And I got my predilection for climaxing at the same time with Nancy, Nancy, Nancy

Hey, you know this

faze me

Heaven's Gate rushing by 
Nothing more that meets the eye
A prison is a prison, bottleneck you can't go outside
fourteen billion years between

Time: 2:46 beach bum music bmi/beachead music, inc. ascap
Producer: brian wilson/russ titelman
Mixed by hugh padgham assisted by bob vogt at a & m

of us is stabbed
They may never be able to prove it was me
But I'll gladly do time for you Nancy

We'll go down in history
We may not live forever but

Girl I want to let you know, I can’t go through the night
Without you by my side
You are the sun that shines in my day
The moon that shines in my

Robert Pollard, the music is there
You can sleep all day, or hide anywhere
But the big refrains, the heaven sounds and holy strains fall on you like

assault rifle
Can't manipulate me, my high and a bible
For Nancy I brought my gun, brought my gun, brought my

Where is the child I've raised
This world's

"Is this it, Priest? The pope's new army? 
A few crusty bitches and a handful of rag-tags?
Now, now, Bill
You swore this was a battle between

your lies
Now I'm saved by the lines
Of my own melody
We were so in tune, made beautiful music
Thought that we had been matched up by Cupid
You and I, we

the wringer like Palmer LaRue
Nancy is causing me verbal abuse
Shenanigans I'ma be showing to you
Letting my audience walk in my shoes 
I was holed up in my

All the Way
From the Woodrow Wilson to The Golden Bay

Hey
Gotta get it all the time
Going All the Way
Watch a nigga shine

Howd you get here
Who you

fuck around a snap a nigga neck
Pay my dues then what's next? Get respect
I get the bag, what's the deal? You know what's next
Go get a clue
Is you

owwwwwwwwww

alright

land of a thousand dances by wilson pickett

you got to know how to pony, like bony maronie
do the mash potato, do the alligator

fireflies, 
Under the moonlight
Melody
My melody
Is so bright

(Chorus)
My heart longs only for 
What you can give 
Me...
One look, 
One touch, 
One lifetime

you decide to throw in the towel
It is what it is, and it's murder most foul

What's new, pussycat? What'd I say?
I said the soul of a nation been

Sike, I ain't loving that bitch
You should know that by now
I walk with that , uh, get back (Pow)
My gun trnna sound like it's shitting when them bullets

Whatcha Wanna Do

Mia X

No Limit: Greatest Hits

2006

let you come back
Whatcha want to Do? 

Chorus: Charlie Wilson
Cause my heart is yearnin for your love
(2x) 

Verse 2: Mia X
Now we been through