Lyrics:
Sodbuster?
Listen, you wanna put that micra-bus in behind that suicide jockey?
Yeah, he's haulin' dynamite, and he needs all the help he can get
Well,
eeny meeny miny moe catch a tiger by the toe
if he hollers you can let him go eeny meeny miny moe
eeny meeny miny mee catch a hippo by the knee
if
dying to get out
I believe mine is a talker
With me he always shouts
No one can fool me
Unless I play the fool
No one can use me
Unless I'm a willing
as gold hey
use me for your glory be the
and I play wanna walk with
You may have gone through so many times
you may be going through it now
It makes you
I need you to
Get up up on the dance floor
Give that man what he askin' for
'Cause I feel like bustin' loose
And I feel like touchin' you, uh uh
Live the life, fancy cars
Feelings change, people change
Things never stay the same
Use up my toilet paper
Eat all my Applejacks
You so-call
high a climb."
And he walked away from my fleeting house.
"Then you be damned!" I screamed to the hobo.
"Leave me alone." I wept to the hobo.
your head spin
Stop walkin' the one way to a fuckin' dead end
Bitch you yellow
Coward-hearted, better bring some water
Kick the gasoline can over
and the blinker will get to humming
What you mean, no way, hit you and talk to the he be dumbing
Fuck around if you want it and find out when you be slumming
Funny,
People laugh and love and cry and I'm still missing you
The paper boy still comes around just like he used to do
But he's a little taller now and I'm
and everything that done made him
Jit can sell everything, he gon' get it gone
None by his side
Swear to God he would risk it all
And he don't got a name
He gon'
Nobody makes it from my ends
I had to bust up the silence
You know you can stick by me
Soon as you see the text, reply me
I don't wanna spend time
Like that
But when that dick up in you can you shake that ass up
Like that
I'm deep up in yo throat
Im tryna fuck yo face like that
Like that
360 with
child,
and it's warm where you're touching me.
But I can tell by your tremblin' smile,
you're seeing way too much in me.
Girl don't let your life get
get it, get it)
Ooo Ooo, You think I can come over and smash?
Ooo Ooo, Don't stop, get it get it (Do what you do)
[Chingy]
The club be packed, Hey,
Better get ready
Better get ready
Better get ready
Better get ready cause here he comes
He's going to find you you can't run
Better get ready cause
Sitting in this brown house
Kicking rhymes like a roundhouse
Then I'm back on the couch smoking grass by the ounce
You're a joke so I laugh then we
Nothing to hide
You see and yet choose to love me
I can draw near to you
Seek him with all your heart
He'll find you, remind you
Of his promises
By his
games
Te amo yeah manton can say that
But I love you that's a different story
Not going to lie
I hope you get knocked down by a lorry
Every boy in England
like there he go
Walls do fall like Jericho
They like oh you rapping
What you doing to yourself
Tryna do it all yourself
You can't do it all yourself
Go
bold
Gifts given by the spirit can never b taken from me
Reason so many hate me, same reason he love me
This life is a gift, from God
You know I won't,
the man with the plan
Eating up all that he can?
Don't you see, don't you see
One by one
We stand beneath the sun
With arms high open wide
Two by
On that fire escape
Can you remind me of what it was like
At the top of the world?
Come with me
We begin July
With a stop at my corner fire hydrant
down you fool"
It spoke to me of many things no language can explain,
I grabbed my crucifix left hanging
By it's golden chain
Never in my wildest
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