Lyrics:
love that girl too
I let y'all know me and I would love to know you
Now come on (c'mon sweetheart)
Everything that I love in this world
Has gotta
do a whole album
Called "A Holly Dolly Christmas"
So I did
Have a holly, jolly Christmas
And in case you didn't hear
Oh, by golly, have a holly
and white supremacy …My Goddess reminds me of Gwendolyn the Good Witch from the Wiz…. Lena Horne
Oh and my Goddess, you would never have to fear her, just
Chicago, y'all still shootin' up
And, Boston, y'all still shootin' up (Yeah)
And Queensbridge stay shootin' up
Even in Witchita, it's wicked,
me)
Hangin' on to the end
(That's me)
Starting all over again
(That's love)
Oh that's the way it goes
There's a woman in the chapel in the back
compassion
He lives in the love
That lives in our hearts
Words and music by John Denver and Joe Henry
Sinatra
By Ragan Hoffman and Damien Horne
Verse 1
You, You got me feeling so goo
Like I never thought I would
And your lips taste just like candy
and leave a bruise
Do anything you choose
I just wanna be used by you
Cuddle up with ya, bed bug with ya
Cause I'm in love with ya
Undress me, then sex me
breezes are blowing
All down the sky into my face.
I've a weary kind of feeling,
Like my time has come and gone to waste.
I love you, darling Josie,
and around, I've been lost, I've been found
I've seen love face to face in my dreams
And the things that I know and the things that I show
Are not always just
When I see you on the street
My whole body gets weak
When you're standing in a crowd
Your love talks to me so loud
Girl, do I do, what you do,
know about that
look out for the Hood Starz album by the Git It Boyz
You know, shout out to the Trak Starz
They in da building Buck Ban and Zoe
Uh,
When I see you on the street
My whole body gets weak
When you're standing in a crowd
Your love talks to me so loud
Girl, do I do, what you do,
Love the blue in the green
So what
So what
So what
So what
Who cares what anyone thinks?
Cuz we were young
And we were restless
We tried to love
You
night we performed Badlands
In it's entirety i'm gonna tell you what
There's not a single radio hit
On that album and they
Still sang every fucking word
When I see you on the street
My whole body gets weak
When you're standing in a crowd
Your love talks to me so loud
Girl, do I do, what you do,
eating and getting fat while y'all dying of hunger
I get drunk in the winter, stay high in the summer
Watch out, my album's putting up McDonald's numbers
The sound of that Christmas Eve
Will live on and on
We sang all the old carols,
The hymns she loved to hear
And she played them over, one by one,
From memory,
I met you in a club in Atlanta, Georgia
Said me and my homeboy were coming out with an album
You looked at me like, "Yeah, nigga right"
But you
"Brown Sugar" by D'Angelo
In Los Angele's, like an Evangelist
I can introduce you to your maker
Bring you closer to nature
Ashes after they cremate you
lovin' than it is hatin'
Ain't that right, huh?
Well this is what we gon' do
I want all of the people out there with love in they hearts
That's
playin'
Ten thousand violins
Souls floating away like feathers in the wind
They said my last album I sounded bitter
No, I sound like a spitter
Who
inside your livin' room
The only difference is I got the balls to say it in front of y'all
And I don't gotta be false or sugarcoat it at all
I just get
A team that's militant
A down ass woman by your side that get it in
The realest, I love this feeling
If you don't have a team that's militant you
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