Lyrics:
hall shit
They prayin' on my motherfuckin' downfall bitch like a drought but
You gon' get this rain like it's May weather
G.O.O.D. Music, Ye weather
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
(Hit-Boy)
Ayy, this that Clipse sample, ayy (G.Ry got me)
Fuck that talkin', let the clip slam 'em
Yellow bands
the world
Born just to love you young girl
Know you can't judge a book by it's cover
Whoa, don't you know I'm a nat'ral born lover?
I'm the first,
like playiong g g em as below. try it (both ways) and
Let me know what you prefer.
Chorus
Intro: horns over g em g em g em see d (twice)
Bass : (g d e e
a pretty
Damn you're such a G I'll hold you down forever
And I, I wouldn't trade it for the world, world, world
And I, just so fucking lucky you're my
How can one become so bounded
By choices that somebody else makes?
How come we've both become a version
Of a person we don't even like?
We're
a whole lot of help without you
Me and my granny both agreed
Damn you're such a G, I'll hold you down forever, B
And I, I wouldn't trade it for
learned from the best man)
Because we only see what you're doin'
But I see ya
Where we at?
This right here is for my triple G's with the double D-D's
Mary Anne and Wanda were the best of friends
All through their high school days
Both members of the 4H club, both active in the FFA
After
it's a cold world (it's cold)
I told my niggas slow motion was the best motion (slow)
And money turn these bitches on, that shit like love potion
Don't you know, he was the king of saxophones
Yes indeed he was;
Talkin' 'bout the guy that made it sound so good
Some people knew him by the Bean
Don't you know, he was the king of saxophones
Yes indeed he was;
Talkin' 'bout the guy that made it sound so good
Some people knew him by the Bean
Lord forgive me
Blinded by this life of crime, God somebody hear me
Since the death of my momma, my life is filled with drama
Lost both of my kids,
[ steel ]
I live in the world world of forgotten people...
I WOKE UP FROM DREAMING
(Dallas Frazier)
« © '66 Blue Crest Music »
We both have
and here?s the deal
We?ll do our best to mend your sex appeal
Ah come on dear girl the process is routine
This mean old world runs on sex and gasoline
Your
[Chorus: Keyshia Cole]
See, ever since the day I got the chance to make a change
I've been in this game, it's a new day
And I'm making it known
Yeah, P!
(La musica de Harry Fraud)
I could tell by your beard you don't love Allah
You got the Bryant Gumbel face
It go, waste removal, we
killin', everybody chillin'
Steady stackin' paper from the floor up to the ceilin'
Now in my world, a bitch is a girl
And mans best friend is his ends,
Mary Anne and Wanda were the best of friends
All through their high school days
Both members of the 4H club, both active in the FFA
After
the world
Cowboys and cowgirls remarked of her charm
And a smile that brightened the world
Admired and chosen by many a man
As the best of the trick ridin'
flav-mobile cole lampin
I took dis g upstate cole lampin
Ta da poke-a-nose, we call da hide-a-ways
A pack of franks and a big bag of Frito Lays
Recorded by: Hank Snow
Written by Tony Austin
[C] The Warden made a comment
That the Governor sure does write a pretty [D] hand
As he [G] handed me
Don't you know, he was the king of saxophones
Yes indeed he was;
Talkin' 'bout the guy that made it sound so good
Some people knew him by the Bean
I've been around, I've been around the world
I've been around, I've been around the world
I've been around, I've been around the world
I've been
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