Lyrics:
cracker a day (what? Oh shit)
Girl, well, I heard the bitch was married to Tim
And started fucking with Trina
Well, I heard the bitch got hit by three
It's by the sea and at nights end
That's when the sin and swill begin
That's when he had that certain light inside his head
For every whisper he would
And Louise holds a handful of rain, temptin' you to defy it
Lights flicker from the opposite loft
In this room the heat pipes just cough
The country music
Just something that's understood
Don't
Whispers
Excuse me for a moment
I'm at a loss for words
By election, sheer perfection
See if these eyes
deepest praise
And to You we sing our loudest songs
And while we live in the world that You have made
We hear it whisper of a world
Of the world
boy I stuck
And I live by the code
The freaky it cost me a loaf
And wouldn't beef with a clown
You know he a joke i had to go get me a load
Made her
cracker a day (what? Oh shit)
Girl, well, I heard the bitch was married to Tim
And started fucking with Trina
Well, I heard the bitch got hit by three
call her on the telephone
Tell her that I'm all alone
By the time I count from one to four
I hear her on my door
In the evening when the sun goes
And Louise holds a handful of rain, temptin' you to defy it
Lights flicker from the opposite loft
In this room the heat pipes just cough
The country music
And Louise holds a handful of rain, temptin' you to defy it
Lights flicker from the opposite loft
In this room the heat pipes just cough
The country music
And Louise holds a handful of rain, temptin' you to defy it
Lights flicker from the opposite loft
In this room the heat pipes just cough
The country music
so fresh, them niggas mildew it
Not just a actor by profession, pimp, I live movies
That's why they whisper when they see me point and stare at me
The Oak Ridge Boys – The American Dream
(Written By Keith Stegall & Gary Harrison)
Well they moved away from the
Farms they did not own
To live
retreated shuttering their once carefree lives
From unseen enemies which seem to plague not only the physical form
But the innermost thought
Driven by
on the back
She'll crush you in her embrace
Though the wind may whisper and moan sometimes
We all need a kind place to live
Though the wind may whisper
and get what you give
I said don't run from yourself,man, that's no way to live( no, no)
I've got a record in my bag,you should give it a spin
Put your
and get what you give
I said don't run from yourself,man, that's no way to live( no, no)
I've got a record in my bag,you should give it a spin
Put your
and get what you give
I said don't run from yourself, man, that's no way to live( no, no)
I've got a record in my bag, you should give it a spin
Put your
ignore the face you wore it's just a way of mine
To keep from flying colors.
Don't lay your bait while the whole world waits
Around to see me shoot
Walking in with the damn Daniels on
Haters on my dick, no I ain't alone
Airports sell too much damn cologne
State niggas wear too much damn cologne
Pack
Thy mercy my God is the theme of my song,
The joy of my heart, and the boast of my tongue.
Thy free grace alone, from the first to the last,
Hath won
it takes for me to live
Live and live and live on
A whisper of Your heart
A melody from You
Is all it takes for me to live
Live and live and live on
I
come buy them by the pair
i got these from the palace,
its lined with real fur
it could be worth a fortune
if it belonged to her
[Dimitri]
its
lives
The mascot of the reaper
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He is the messenger of death
The harvester of souls
He is the bringer of all plagues
Bringing the end
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