Lyrics:
Just a guy (Just a guy)
Who lost his baby, hey (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Now, many a guy (Woah, woah)
Has had to cry (Woah, woah)
Tears have been shed by much
Every breath I take by Robbie McCurdy 1990
OH YOU YOU'RE EVERY BREATH I TAKE
EVERY MOVE I MAKE
AND THE ONE I'LL ALWAYS LOVE
AND YOU YOU'RE EVERY
hear on earth
be in us o FATHER
Just as JESUS dwells withing
Father you are spirit and truth
you have anointed us by your word
let us be filled today
in
the days...
1990 fresh out of college
Public and the media settin' niggas up with knowledge
And I love it cause without them there would be no me
Took a trip
1990s oh oh
Watch out for my people its a boatload
Ima carry my people thru a foot of snow
OGs keep on dissin its ok tho
Got a be consistent wit the work
poison
You know - a starship circlin in the sky - it ought to be ready by 1990
They'll be buildin it up in the air even since 1980
People with a clever
shit in all CAPS
I swivel off of the top something like a ball Cap
If that ain't Yung Hu$tle then what do you call that
I'm a 1990's Rider
Dade county
HOLIDAY
Music and Lyrics Jimmy and Alvis Pheromone 1990 Transmogrify Music, BMI
There’s a scented breeze blowin’
Over crops finished growin’
Like
the very best decade on this earth!
1990s, baby! The year that my mommy made me!
And I wouldn't wanna have it any other way
No i played Nintendo daily, my
"godfather" and they call you
"gay"
Bitch! it?s 1990
Your girlfriend?s out there trying to find me
She heard about me, I f**ked her best friend
I guess she
When we're in a friendly situation,
My conversation
May not be smart,
But if we're to have a perfect understanding,
Let's call a heart a heart!
the 'hunnic,' or in our modern tongue, 'hockey hair.'
By fiscal year 1987, 93% of young males grew their hair long only in the back and 97% listed the mullet
Oh I was moved by your screen dream
Celluloid pictures of living
Your death could not kill our love for you
Take two people, romantic
Smoky
baby
Lovin' you has made me this way
So before you point your finger
Get your hands off of my trigger
Oh yeah
You need to know this situation's
Oh I was moved by your screen dream
Celluloid pictures of living
Your death could not kill our love for you
Take two people, romantic
Smoky
only if you ask me
Yeah I'm killing shit you better know I do it classy
They call me a youngin' flowing like the 1990s
Rappers wanna beef it but I put it
I've really got to use my imagination
To think of good reasons
To keep on keepin' on
Got to make the best of a bad situation
Ever since that
love
In a grave caused by jealousy
Here lies love
In a grave caused by jealousy
Hate was a pall bearer
And on the tombstone was written misery
It was
We'll have nothing to gain
Just to stay this real life situation
For one last refrain
As the day hits the night
We will sit by candlelight
We will
Sunny days are cold and sticky, orange lemonade
Baby boy, my pride and joy left roses by your face
Cancer-ridden mama talks to God, Jehovah's staff
romantics
It's in your blood to draw attention
Make the best out of situations
Kiss me, I want you to hold me
It's in your blood to draw attention
Make
climbing out
How did I get home?
I'll survive the situation
Somebody shut the door
Beautiful, beautiful
Climbing up the wall
I get by on automatic
No
baby
Lovin' you has made me this way
So before you point your finger
Get your hands off of my trigger
Oh yeah
You need to know this situation's
different, why should I be different?
I simply can't make up my mind
How can I solve this situation
Except by the process of elimination
[Chorus]
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