Lyrics:
and you will never fade-uh
[Chorus 1: Ms. Toi and Murphy Lee]
Go and tell that girl Ms. Toi what you want to be
Go and this stylin chick who you want
The password is party.
[T. Lee]
Ha, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
For the 98 this is how we do
Queen Pen ya'll, T. Lee ya'll
Rock on ya'll, D-Dot ya'll
the Indians
Please do what I say}
One day I went to the reservation
And there by a shallow creek
Was a beautiful Indian a-fetchin' water
And I just had
health
And I've been lacking at the agency I'm on the shelf
I copped a tesla with a glass roof it drive itself
I've ben up up on my grown shit like Steve
'Babbacombe' Lee
I was born to lead a life of sorrow
I've friends hang their heads in shame
Growing tired and weary of the morrow
Tortured by my terrible name
stays for a minute or two
But he's frightened by the ringing of the bell
There's a bed that I must lie on when at night I take my rest
And a chair for me
Günes Dogmuyor by Ibrahim Tatlises
Güneþ doðmuyor sabah olmuyor
Uykularým haram oldu gücüm yetmiyor
Gece olunca hüzün vuruyor
Ay geceme senin gibi
I've had the help of loved ones and many friends who stood by me
And without their favor I would have given up a long long time ago
I remember my boyhood
Almonzo and Lee
A calico steak flashes by
That would be Lee
She's a menace
A menace to food
Food that should be in her stomach
Seems to end up on the floor
Won't you pull up your sleeve oh Vivian Lee
Won't you pull up your sleeve oh Vivian Lee
Coz we're going down dancing in the ministry
Take your old
Ye oh
Stop poppin' the ben
She will never again
He would have hit it in a bang
Step up in the Benz
Feeling de element
We were poppin' in a jam
I'm
《夜·海洋 feat.彤彤》
Sean.Lee:
别让我等太久 别让我再去猜
视线已经对到离不开
我要你把枷锁都打开
oh 这关系 怎么破
酒精是否只是一种借口
假如 你也寂寞 跟我打破规则
（合）
别问对与错 如果你不快乐
oh no girl oh
半夜十二点 这感觉快消散
别问值不值得
《整个活儿》
给你整个活
呆着
（make rain on the beat）
给你整个活
呆着
（its ur boy Sean.Lee）
阴阳怪气的死娘炮 麻烦赶快离我远点 老子没空听你那些烂货
老子写过《道德经》你个没文化的老师没教你 别来翘课
看瓢把子怎么踢你屁股 愚蠢的土拨鼠
niggas brazy
We sell that white, sell that brown, call it rice and gravy
Call me Tunechi Lee or don't call me at all
Man fuck all you niggas, pause
about my past?
Is she a wicked wicked woman, sent to bring me down fast?
Sister Lee will you have you entertained by the craft she claims and the sphere
Reverend Lee he was down on his knees
He was prayin' while she was sinkin'
Betty La Rue had a bottle or two
Just to ease the pain of thinkin'
I was out
These niggas be hoes can't fuck with nobody
I got some racks now she all on my body
I hit his ass with a two piece, He think he Bruce Lee
Nigga this
Written by Ben Wilson
I'll share my world with you
Ev'rything that I own
My earthly possessions
They're no good if I'm alone
Let me give you
subs (subs) sti (tute) for (you)
Ba (by) no (no) no no no (no) for you yeah,
(No substitute!) for you Kathie Lee, yeah.
Arrangement Produced：YellowWillow
和声 Backing Vocal By：GALI
混音师 Mixed By：JUN Lee
母带师 Mastered By：张步若
录音师 Recording Engineer：JUN Lee
everyone, Mark here. I'm going to play a bit of bass for you now.
Hello, this is Chris, Happy Christmas
Hi, Lee Kix here, filling your stocking
I play
fell mama's child, tore me all upside down
Blues fell mama's child, tore me all upside down
Travel on ol' Jeffrey Lee, ya know, can't seem to turn him
Walk with me, Susie Lee
By the wind and the valley
Leaving tracks on the floor paths
I don't know where we're wandering
Stealing keys, take your
grey mare?
All along, down along, out along, lee,
By Friday soon, or Saturday noon,
With Bill Brewer, Jan
Stewer, Peter Gurney,
Peter Davy, Dan'l
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