Lyrics:
songs at the Mission
Prayers for Saint Peter and Paul
In frosted glass I saw a vision
This Christmas – will be the best one of all
So honey take me by
of our Christmas tree
The more it makes me
Wonder what to give
Oh, my memories are golden all
Bright as the stained glass of St. Paul's
I'll soon be
of the undertaker
cnd your mouth is at peace under the stained glass windows of Saint Paul's finest oak
When I say I want you I mean for fine dining dates where we
Yeah
I can hit the mall, yeah
'Bout to hit the mall, yeah
Oh yeah, I can hit the mall and ball like Chris Paul
I can hit the mall and ball like
windows came a noise
That almost broke the glass:
'Twas a wild-eyed horseman on a breathless horse.
So our forefathers called out, "Who goes here?"
only niggas that helped
My money was thinner than Sean Paul's goatee hair
Now Jean Paul Gaultier cologne fill the air, here
They say he bougie, he
Sean Paul:
This one is for all the sexy ladies
Yeah man
Pack it up now, buck it up now, pack it up now, buck it up yo
Shaggy:
Sexy, Sean Paul do
Sean Paul:
This one is for all the sexy ladies
Yeah man
Pack it up now, buck it up now, pack it up now, buck it up yo
Shaggy:
Sexy, Sean Paul do
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy ayy
Ayy, we in Houston with this shit right now
Man (Uh, huh)
Ayy, Paul paul Wall, what it
(It's Dolph) I need some rubber bands,
Claire shares Irinas's penchant for irony, but is more of a romantic type.
Paul and Jenny wait for their guests with a glass of champagne and casually
Fenster so schwarz, Big Body Benz
Alles Paul Shark und die Sitzheizung brennt, Murderer
Es gibt nix, was uns bremst, nah
Alles glitzert und glänzt
the door
That I should have ignored
Addressed to Paul
In felt tip scrawl
The flat's previous renter
Absent now
NFA
Left debts on the key
For the gas and for
Looking through the bent back tulips
To see how the other half lives
Looking through a glass onion
I told you about the walrus and me, man
You know
Looking through the bent back tulips
To see how the other half lives
Looking through a glass onion
I told you about the walrus and me, man
You know
a break 'em off real bad
I'm a break 'em
I'm a break 'em off real bad
I'm a show 'em pourin' up a deuce and ridin' slab
[Paul Wall]
Now I gotta work
of Blue
You have always seen
What's beside you
I love the way you put your lemon on the glass
Remember all the nights when we would sit and talk in
through the bent backed tulips
To see how the other half lives
Looking through a glass onion.
I told you about the walrus and me-man
You know that
sells, I'm the shit still
[Chorus - 2X]
[Paul Wall]
I got the diamond ice in the grill, invisible top, glass bottom
I'm swervin lanes on the interstate,
just march)
You gotta walk it like you talk it (we got the lil mamas dipping)
[Verse 1: Paul Wall]
I'm grinding
I'm posted up on the block like a stop
Ay, ay everybody please be quiet
This is our way out
Look, ay
Glass ceiling being broken over here
What I look like window shoppin' my dreams, gotta
question
I'd like to call my next eyewitness Mr. Paul Dejour
Paul could tell us what happened inside the store?
(Scarred for life)
Yeah, it was about
Let’s take it back to 1982 just quickly
I came into this world, and my Ma thought
Ima name this little boy Paul
Plain old boring old Paul
And I
never seen rocks like this
(Holla at me baby)
You can see me from afar, I'm the shit
Scream at me, what it do, what it is?
(What it do?)
It's Paul
feel like Chris Paul
Wet (Wet)
Yuh (Yuh)
You know that I’m makin' it splash
She ridin' my dick like the back of a cab
I'm Dickin her down and I’m smakin
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