Lyrics:
(Head popped off)
(Head popped off)
(Head popped off)
(Head popped off)
(Head popped off)
My mama don't want me, the next thing I know, I'm gettin'
I am the Great White Hunter
And you know I've come to search
Just to further human knowledge
All for science and research
And if by chance I
Here I am, on this road
Life is really simple
Days go by
And I don't need anyone else
I can't see the other road
But I don't really care
'Cause I
Sizzla
I Myself Know
When people say they don't love, they never see progress
Wouldn't right to let them be alone
Whenever they say things
things
And make me leave you or mistreat you
And you don't want that
Don't hesitate, I can make you great
Like Cleopatra Jones I could set you straight
'em
So you walk back in, make a scene about 'em
On your Amerie it's just 1 thing about 'em
It's called love
Niggas don't sing about it no more
There's two things I know for sure
She was sent here from heaven
And she's daddy's little girl
As I drop to my knees by her bed at night
She
There's two things I know for sure
She was sent here from heaven
And she's daddy's little girl
As I drop to my knees by her bed at night
She
right in front of him."
"This is not a generational thing you don't even have to know
Who Richard Nixon was to be a victim of his ugly Nazi
Might Be Great
Words and Music by David Allen Slater
Copyright 2007 by David Allen Slater
Verse 1
SOMETHING INSIDE JUST EXPLODED NOW
AND I'M NOT
you down, believe in me
Sometime I like to sit around
And just contemplating sitting 'round
I could lay in bed like my Momma said
"Don't just do
made you want me better
Oh woman oh man
Choose a path for a child
Great mirrored plans
Oh woman oh man
Take a devil by the hands through
Yellow
want me better
Oh woman oh man
Choose a path for a child
Great mirrored plans
Oh woman oh man
Take a devil by the hands through
Yellow sands
I keep hearing someone
They are calling
Through my bones
And they are making sure
Things are where they’re supposed to be
Someone’s calling me
By my
For anyone that's ever been down W'sup Ya'll?
I've got hopes and dreams I hope and wish for many great things
I hope U got hopes and Dreamx I hope
(By use of a computer)
(Oh my God, it's so)
State, state, state, state of the art
Now we don't want to go out
When we could spend the night
walk
Don’t fuck with me
Bitch what you thought it was
Don’t talk, don’t breathe
When I walk by
Don’t fuck with me
I won’t say no names
But I’ll
For the next thing I knew
I was awakened with my hands in chains
There was a man with a gun
And he said don't bother son
You'll have plenty of time
One thing that I've always wanted to do ever since I was little,
I've always wanted to be abducted by a UFO.
Yeah sometimes, I just go hang out in
There is a city by the sea
A gentle company
I don't suppose you want to
And as it tells its sorry tale
In harrowing detail
Its hollowness will
the culture
Made by you and me
Got no vote
In the great country
Redrew the lines
Cause they don't
Like how I think
If my skin was
Any darker
I'd need three IDs
La is a great big freeway
Many girls have come to you
With a line that was untrue
And you just passed them by
And now your innocent to whim
There's two things I know for sure
She was sent here from heaven and she's Daddy's Little Girl
As I drop to my knees by her bed at night
She talks
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Sham's nine times ultra
Wu-tang (brrrat)
Herbs two times great (uh)
You heard of me, son (big up L.A.D.)
Four, six times ill
.JPG/222px-Arve_Moen_Bergset_med_Oslo_Filharmonien_(cropped).JPG "Arve Moen Bergset")
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