Lyrics:
Yes that’s my son
And indeed he’s taken to music
And I’m very proud of that because I wish
I had those kinds of creative skills
The lyrics are
this world
Arch-nemesis of your light
One look at me and you know he is I
Run away when confronted with Satan
Always here and forever will be
Your
slår det säckert.
Nä, det känner jag också.
Hello everybody this is björn
Agnetha
This is benny
är det så
Here we go again just spent a hundred of that brown paper
Bag money all on timbs, and that bad bitch is all on him
'Cause the cars that he drives are
It's Thursday night down at Taco Mac
It's like a can of sardines the way the place is packed
They're piled in here for just one thing
It ain't
my head up my dick is
Being sucked down, by a bitch named what now
I look in her eyes, and her eyes are like an orange stars
Look at the reflection
[Verse 1]
D.J. Doc you know he's down with us
D-Square, he's down with us
Keyboard Money Mike, is down with us
I.C.U., you know he's down with us
He came down from Abilene town
With a guitar in his hand
He crawled on stage all by himself
He didn't even have a band
Who does he think he is
friend
I know that he'd be proud
To hear our voices blend
Of everything he taught me
This is the best by far
I thank him every day
For this old guitar
Well the well went dry and the cow did too
And daddy didn't know what to do
The banker came by the house one day
He said he's gonna take the farm
you
My only plan is to be free
With or without you
I'm still me
Ah
I'll join a band and sing like a canary
Get out of here and change my name to Cherry
When I was a young boy
My father took me into the city
To see a marching band
He said, "Son, when you grow up
Would you be the savior of the broken
mash
Now everything's cool, Drac's a part of the band,
And my monster mash is the hit of the land,
For you the living, this mash was meant too,
When you
Challenged by few, rivaled by none
He's alow down dirty son of a gun
This is the biscuit's crux
Solid rock against the flux
Ultra-heavy beat deluxe
the robe
Huevo is a name and it's a word
I got vocals vocals like a bird
Weed is what I prefer
Those who are doubting me just observe
I'm gonna make it like
it aint' ruff it ain't me (scratch)
[Tha gangsta's black and he's about to attack]
If it ain't ruff it ain't me (scratch)
Lemme bust a freestyle here
Vaughn monroe and his orchestra
Vocals by vaughn monroe(vm) and
The moon maids (mm)
Vm speaks; "I'm frosty the snowman!"
The moon maids cry out
send you that ride along, ay (is you ready for this?)
Lil' Tez in a wheelchair, but he gon' live (but he gon' make it)
Right side of his body ain't
Well, it doesn't matter. Will you go and tell your
master that Arthur from the Court of Camelot is here.
GUARD #1: Listen, in order to maintain
the season)
To open your vocals and go loco for do lo
I'm mad grateful cause the merciful is faithful
Trials come but it's all good cause it makes you
It's
The scene was rockin', all were digging the sounds
Igor on chains, backed by his baying hounds
The coffin-bangers were about to arrive
With their vocal group,
guap, that guala, yeah
He ain't got no money, get him out of here (he broke)
She know that she bad and bougie, ayy (she know)
I be throwin' bands like
it caught on in a flash
They played the mash, they played the monster mash
Out from the coffin', Drac's voice did ring
Seems he was troubled by just
of the facts
Put it on wax
He wanna talk shit
Say he don't like this
Vocals need fixed
Track needs remixed
I ain’t got time
If plan b ain’t fine
Father
.jpg "Bill Gaither")
.jpg "Gloria Gaither")
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