Lyrics:
round and asks
Who did it?
Now A days they feel like snitchin' is a trend
If the deal a sweet enough their tellin' on their best friends
Most these
of unbelievers and heretics cornered and stoned
Before the gilded altars of the Gods of Love and Peace
Inciting hate and war by citing Holy Scriptures, rehearsed
often,Paris fashion week I've got to reach my dreams, I ain't forgot those days it was oz's of weed paying 5 pound each,sharing packs of sweets, now there
Oooh, If it feels good
Oooh, If it feels good
Oooh, If it feels good
Oooh, Let it ride
Sweet things and better days
May easy times come your way
bein' country til the day I'm dead
See, country folks eat biscuits called cat heads
Bar-b-q, baked beans, sweet tea, and white bread
We like to fish
On the twentieth day of May
And caused to loving children
To sleep beneath the clay
These two dear kids walked side by side
Out on a state highway
Their
father's own father stood huddled
With the tired and hungry and scared
Turn of the century pilgrims
Bound by the dream that they shared
They were standing
Sam had a wife and thirteen kids he worked to feed each day
With hungry pride he begged for help and he was turned away
He was forced to sell his farm
the hour
Then one day she found out she could break the minds of men
She became a woman child wild as the wind
Lips as sweet as honey and so eager to please
a thing to call her own
But some memories from a better day gone by
I knew right away
There was nothin' I could say
To soothe her heart
Or dry those tear
sweet
And the memories filled with tears
And I fear my heart will break
Guess it all was my mistake
Autumn's chilling winds were blowing through
eye
Many a new love will find me
Never have I once looked back to sigh
Over the romance behind me
Many a new day will dawn
Before I do
Many
Trees, the gray day has changed everything
It's beautiful, just beautiful
So beautiful this first gray day is ours
My loving child
By grace of God we
Oh my reasons
And my ways
Keep on changing
From day to day
As I grow
It becomes so clear
Why I'm here
It's all here
For you and me
trained, and by that I mean I was trained
By vocal coach, Ed Classically
Who actually, "Classic-alley" is another pronunciation
He works out of his
a day sweet tunes he'd play
On his fuckin' organ
The first mate's name was Cooper
By Christ he was a trooper
He jerked and jerked until he worked
morning song by a just got baptized singer
I been away too long, somebody take me home
I need a glass of sweet sun tea brewed out in the backyard
I wanna
Away by the waters so blue
The ladies were winding their way
While Pharaoh's little daughter went down to the water
To bathe in the cool of the day
Night covers all
And, though fortune may forsake me,
Sweet dreams will ever take me Home.
When shadows fall
And trees whisper day is ending,
My
hopin they could go for a ride
Get a lady by my side, when we puff La
If a nigga try me, shit, rather die
She said her favorite song was, Ebony and I
hopin they could go for a ride
Get a lady by my side, when we puff La
If a nigga try me, shit, rather die
She said her favorite song was, Ebony and I
Hours passing by
With the beat one two
Said it's days like these kicking back
Just doing what we do
Number one I'd find some
Loving in the sun
I could never give away
The recipe that made you
It's a family secret
I keep every day
It smells so sweet
And brand new
Yes you do
My little bun in
always, fascinated
by the smell of the rich sweet rice ,
being fed to the Royal Elephant.
One day, the Dog could not risk the aroma of the rice
and somehow
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