Lyrics:
agree
But now if ya, if you're lookin' for trouble babe
You better not mess with me
Hey
'Cause you know I'll getcha one by one, ain't no fun
I'm
Come on let's reggae down, oh, yeah, yeah
Get better acquainted
So that everything will be fine, hey, lady, listen
Hey, baby, what's your name?
Is
Words & Music by Ed Bruce
I wish I'd known the man a little better
That turned my mama on
He must have been a heck of a man
'Cause mama was
side of me
They saying I'm looking like a lady
They say that love has gone and changed me
But don't be fooled by everything you see
Gotta let
To show you I am cool enough
Hey little mama,
What you got on ya
Looking so good
That I just want to telephone her
She's my latin girl,
Ooo, pretty lady
of the face of the Earth?
You died a painful death
Caused by a beautiful lady and her Gods
Your story is more than over
You're finally, rightfully, dead
you (I wish you said)
Hey little baby
Know that I could drive you crazy
You don't see it now but I will haunt you daily
Hey little lady
Don't you know
sputnik,
Tubman,
Cause i feel free, when i got you by my side,
Got my hand up on your thigh, when you passenger side,
Round 11:45, you tell me that its
Hey sister sin with that grin, where you been?
So kind of you to help me off
Hanging here by a thread
Hear a voice inside my head
Lie me beside
ridin' with us
Or gettin' rolled on
That means Detroit versus everybody
Hey Em
Let me get that instrumental, take it down to the hood
Let the little
so lucky, so lucky baby
Oh, lucky to be loved by you
And I wanna thank you, thank you baby
For all the little loving things you do
I got to tell
Yeah
Yeah
First of all to make it clear I'm so handsome
I've got too much sauce, I can donate like here have some
I'm straight I'm no gay, hey please
bring that body to me
And I give you everything you need
[Chorus]
Hey there lady, you drive me crazy
Sexy lady, you drive me crazy
lips on mine, fine lady
Oooh oooh
Don't you be going very far
Just think of all the crazy little things up in your mind that we'd be doing this minute
Hey lady
Stop by the mirror
Stop and look at your face
Isn't it so common?
Isn't it so cold and plain?
Well, I think you're a little bit uncertain
Hey lady, you, lady, cursin' at your life
You're a discontented mother and a rich inventive wife
I've no doubt you dream about the things you'll
Hey lady, you, lady, cursin' at your life
You're a discontented mother and a rich inventive wife
I've no doubt you dream about the things you'll
we go to the wrasslin' matches and let off
a little steam?"
Now I'd never seen the matches before
And by the time we reached that arena door,
[Jazze Pha]
Ladies and gentlemen [Whoa]
I'd like to introduce y'all
To somebody you already know
A Mac, A Man
Short Dizzle
[Chorus]
Short enough
we're gonna suck our own dicks
Wait, what?
What?
That's disgusting!
No, it's not
Hey, look, it's Shy Ronnie and Reba!
It's a celebration and we're
Runaway love (ooh)
Runaway love (ooh)
Runaway love (runaway love)
Now little Lisa is only nine years old
She's tryin' to figure out why the world is
Why don't you step up to the microphone
And give them a little taste of
Your beat box boy---
FATZ: Hey man, I've told you
I don't like nobody
Written by: James Ray
Can I put
Let me put
I've reached that point in my life
I think I wanna settle down (settle down)
You see I'm tired
lookin
Cause I got me a flower, that grows in Brooklyn
That grows in Brooklyn
Walkin down the street, fellas go by watchin her sayin
"Hey baby.." ->
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