Lyrics:
the same
See the man with the stage fright
Just standin' up there to give it all his might
cnd he got caught in the spotlight
But when we get to the end
He
of the body based on a quick analysis, done by a Doctor Vogner, of the individual skin types. Jackie was selected to use the cream on his lower ears and back
(Hey! Was it Randy?)
With a flask of brandy?
(DR?)
He was by the bar!
(What about Rome?)
He was all alone!
Hey I saw Dan,
With a bottle in his hand!
Tell
club
'Bout to get wild in this club
[2x]
[Verse 2 - Ludacris]
Hey Kelly!
Oh damn! There go expensive â??Crisâ??
At the bar buyin all the most expensive
by, hoping I'm born in July
But the Lord already figured out a date and time
Septemeber 14th, 73
Get ready world, doctors in the front waiting for
Let me tell you the tale
Of a clockmaker's fate
Who found his love at a fair
And promptly fell for her
To win her hand
Crafted a piece of art
think my baby’s sick
He’s holding something in his hand
Thought it was a stick
Then thought it was his shtick
Owww
Doctor looked and shook his head
his body half afloat A chicken-bone stuck in his throat
He choked on his own gluttony they said
The ship’s doctor had his eye On a little phial
Headlines
Verse 1
He’s only 17, but ain’t talking no more,
Cellular phone in his hand, blood pooling on the floor,
Red lights blue lights, they’re
just said nay
I'll hit it anyway
He said come today
My flow is fucking trash (for real)
I am in his ass
Gettin all this cash
While im smokin' gas
Tip is
my mama to her room and let the doctor do his thing
Was a whole lotta blood, yeah I was born in it
Gang banging my family got torn in it, all over
Doctor, his spinal cord's torn
His final words roared-
'I don't want no more, I don't want no more, lord, life'
Infrared chipper, one for the gipper
Britney's skirt
No more free looks, you gotta put in work
To get a glimpse, seen Don Juan with all of his pimps
And they hoes on they side, sipping they
town that these niggas going broke again
I'm buying all chains and watches ppp made his ass
Ain't never seen a nigga who could fuck with me guess I'm ray
hatred by ages and ages
Moving the world, do you agree?
Wake up dead in your graves
Ten thousands lives and die by your axe of
Pain and disgrace
All
youth
With dudes in the drug loot
Feelin' henny "SHOOT"
My nigga Will still here
Man I wish it was truth
Buried in his favorite shit
FILA sneakers
Blunt of gas, splash of whiskey in the coffee
Lookin' like I came from Dr. Jaffe
Rappers wanna copy how they seen me get it poppin'
Lookin' like I
Charles Gibbs
Words and Music Chris Foster
Copyright May 3rd 2003
Terror on the high seas wrought by Charles Gibbs
Brandishing his sword in pirate
Gates get the business cleared anywhere we at
Smilin' in my face
But itchin' to get me wacked
Name in his mouth bad when he
Kick it wit' other camps
from here?
No, ah.. which one is it?
(burp) excuse me. It's the one by the airport... you know... cause we gotta get up early an'.. fly outta here in
But i'd never dare shout at my own father -
Old phones don't heal like young bones, my mother states plainly -
The doctors warned him his hand would go
No time for laughter, this shit's for real
Ribs are showing through my back cause I haven't had a meal
In about a week, you can see bones in my hands
here
And this is where our story begins-begins
World keeps turning
We keep learning
It's in our hands
Make our dreamland
Six months before his birth
a towel in his hand
Holding it up as she changes her suit
Getting all the best shots at the photo shoot
[Chorus]
How do you get that job, that's what
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