Lyrics:
changing yo name
No but for real boo. Call me baKC, I need to know wassup
Yeah
Ah...ah...ah...ah
I'm HoLLyRod
I'm Mr. Playboy tho
You know I love ya boo
But
I want a girl with a bad attitude
And when Award Tour dropped I copped my first CD
By then this music took on a new meaning to me
I heard a way
am a winner in my eyes
Blue at times, but bright like the sky
Shoot for the sky, Bitch I feel fly
I know I feel fly, It's my time to shine
So what's up
Thinking bout all this shit that I do for you
Gotta be your one
Can't be your number two
Roses they stay red and dead prezzies blue
Yeah dead
white (you hinted)
Here comes the bride (did you mean it)
All dressed in white
Something old, something blue (pretty when I'm faithful)
Something
and some new lesbian version of the Blues Brothers. Actually, I wasn't even on the bill at all, but I knew this guy Garcia who was roadie-ing for Mellencamp
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Actress born 1927, still living (93 in 2021)
One
The black bone is on the table
You think it could be Dad
It could be anyone you care about
Looking out by the window
The sky has turned to black
I'll walk beside the ghost to meet my maker under skies of hope
She took me to a pier for what appeared, was to find a boat
I'll take a pack of Blues
down for white class
Before it was cool to be white trash
You can't change the world so why try
Watch them chains to tidies
From fist fights to drive bys
and white
Put a little color in your life
A yellow sun, pink elephant
A purple neon sign
Everything is colors
Put a little color in your life
Mr
And the sledge happily goes around the slopes
In the small valley sticks the winter but the sky is blue
Ah it's so good to take a ride in the fresh air
Like two
world, new sky
That's so blue, it's black too
New growth, new growth
All these fakes I outgrew
Blue bands, blue bands
Get my cash from drive-thru
Boy
Light life yea
Like how that sound
Hard times yea
Better days still
Around
Got the plain white tee
Wit my rip blue jeans
On my way to get our piece
Got to put on my smoking jacket for this one you feel me yeah Off white shades in the night time 83 blue Regal zip sour diesel t top looking
Still high as blue skies, no questions asked, 'cause I own shit
Never been a sucker or a buster, I'm on my Dogg shit
Gangstas universal, only real ones
100,000 Rip riders from the side
Blue Chuck's, blue rags, grey clouds, blue skies
On the move, can't lose, Hill Street blues
Niggaz gotta pay they dues
100,000 Rip riders from the side
Blue Chuck's, blue rags, gray clouds, blue skies
On the move, can't lose, Hill Street blues
Niggaz gotta pay they dues
and you too
Fucking stomp you out with my new shoes
I'm the big dog and you blues clues
No more Mr. nice guy
Darker than the night sky
I know I told
tummy's so hungry I miss the red light
I get T-Boned by a Blue Hyundai
Out of the windshield I start to fly
Time goes slow as I say goodbye
This gloved hand
All the leaves are brown, and the sky is grey
I've been for a while, on a winter's day
I've been safe, I've been safe and warm. If I was in a lane,
Blue skys, sunshine, what a day, let's take a walk in a
Brownsville come on
Bedstop come on
Fort Green come on
Everybody come on
Queens Bridge come
Come to me baby
Stay by my side
Don't try to fake it
With little white lies
I want you to be always by my side
The burden of proof is for you
of Valium inside her palm
It's Mr. Mischief with a trick up his sleeve
Roll up on you like Christopher Reeves
I can't describe the vibe I get
When I drive by
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