Lyrics:
the way over on the West Coast
And me, I'm still tryin' to live half a life on the road
Seems I'm heavier by the year (heavier by the year)
And heavier
dit was wat ik zocht
Ze leek me niet danslustig teveel klasse te apart
Dus ik gewoon zo op haar af ik heb al gauw contact
Ik heb een hart van goud
Ik
and the place
I'm a young god, but still up to my God do I praise
I love you and all your marvelous ways
My pastor called the other day and asked me, "Do you
fuck with no, no hoes
I took 20 might overdose
Might grab your bitch keep her close
I been locked in my shows
Ice on me, it keep me froze
Uh i can’t
makin bangers they go hard
Give it a few, you gon' see us on the charts
XO for life but we ain't got no hearts
The way you make me laugh you Kevin Hart
dem
Omo make we ike lebe lomo
Ike ike lebe lomo
Make we show dem Show dem
Show dem Show dem Show dem
Show dem
Baby take me take control
See the way you
freakin' by a garbage can
The next young freak, I met was Red
I took her to my house and she gave me head
She like blowin' dicks, is all she said
good and young
Joni left for South Africa a few years ago
And Beth took a job all the way over on the West Coast
And me I'm still trying to live
a bit?
I'll let you know when Stravinsky has a hit
Give me a melody!
Oh sure, I know
It's not that kind of show
But can't you have a score
That's
Stuck in a jam, cursing the weather man.
Chorus:
Oh Beth, please treat me kindly,
Those silly little things always remind me,
Oh Beth, I need you beside
to do
He said I'm going to show you guys how to do it
Jesus always leads by example
He set the example
Show me how
Can you show me (yeah yeah)
Show me how
don't know how to win the war
He said LOVE is all it takes
Alright then yeah
Well that's when I told Him
Yeah that's when I told Him
Show me the way
Show
(Chorus)
Oeh sy knip oog laat my weet sy's by dit
Show me where to stick it
En ek plak dit soos Pritt
Diere maniere sy gee my olifant slurp
Olifant
and missing his children
(He didn't care one way if he lived or died)
Oh what a crying shame nobody else to blame
For one night of pleasure he had given her
No be by hustle and no be by sweat
Dear God show us the way
Make you show us the way
Dear God show us the way
Show us the way make you show us the way
and call out to the stars
Show me, show me some love
So it can show me the way
So it can show me the way
Show me, show me some love
So you can show me
you love me
So show me the way
Oh Jesus help me do your will
My life is in a mess now
See I'm lost and I don't know where to go now
But I know you love
like a good way to break the ice
It sounds like some kind of therapy session to me
Drama is a kind of therapy
Then why don't we just say what we want
like bitch caress me (yeah)
All you niggas gimmicks, boy I'll catch your ass by Sesame Street (brrr brrr brrr)
Whole clique, real ass niggas (siuuu)
We
Whipping and breaking it, making it, taking it
Nigga, they mistake me, think I'm selling that midget (nah, for real)
What the fuck a nigga really wanna
when you're gettin' unscrewed, Ooo
Show me somethin' I can hold on to
I'll know it's real by the way that you move, Ooo
Hurt me and I'ma run up on you
baby
Bamb'isandla sami
Bamb'isandla sami
And by the way
I like the way
You like to show me love
Wen'isthandwa sami
Wen'isthandwa sami
Forever baby
Show
where you're going
But I'm coming now
Be there by the sunrise
Show me the good life
Head above the waters
We're living how we wanna
So say what
main chick
I can tell by the way
You the type to cook a nigga meal by the way
You the type to pay a nigga bill by the way
Twerk it like you're doing
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