Lyrics:
M.C. for what I am and do
The A is for Adam and the lyrics, true
So as pray and hope and the message is sent
And I am living in the dreams that I
Master P
Golds in They Mouth Lyrics
[Chorus 2X: Master P]
Them boys from the south.. got golds in they mouth..
Don't trust them when this sun
better than any kid 'n play
Play that funky music come on come on
Play that funky music, white boy I can't hear you, say it
Play that funky music say
you why
Lyric a danger an lyric a conquer man
Lip dem a labba like politician man
Heavy heavy and chatty chatty
You better run fa cover
lost you
On the last train to san antone
The minute that your eyes - were captured by his attention
I knew that you would travel far
'n just like
know what I'm sayin'?
(Cars ride by with the boomin' systems)
(Cars ride by)
(Cars ride by with the boomin' systems)
Funky (Cars ride by)
For all
Club Mix
Written by McKeith Cordell and Kwajalyn Brown
Lyrics:
Various cd libs
cll vocals performed by McKeith Cordell and Kwajalyn Brown
anything
Just to make you understand me
I don't give a damn about nothing else
Freek'n you is all I need
Tonight, I need your body (I need your body)
so supreme
Lyrics I write of you, I dream
Dream day and night of you
And I scheme just for the sight of you
Baby, what good does it do?
so supreme
Lyrics I write of you, I dream
Dream day and night of you
And I scheme just for the sight of you
Baby, what good does it do?
don't
Who will give more then a look
As their lives go flying by
As the sun goes up and down
Who will be left to cry
Some say n' some do
supreme lyrics I write of you, I
Dream Dream day and night of you And I scheme just
For the sight of you Baby, what good does it do?
I've been
wont change
And I'm not trying to b rough now I'm just holding it down
You no that life best see it can go up n down
I no you hate me cause I was just
of Merle Haggard writin'
Okie from Muskogee to tell his dad's point of
View about the hippies 'n Vietnam, Ronnie felt
That the other side of the story
Blue Avenue
To fellow fans of The Moody Blues
Music ©1980 By Carlton Lynn Jr.
Lyrics ©2020 By Carlton Lynn Jr.
There’s a place, not far from here
so supreme
Lyrics I write of you, I dream
Dream day and night of you
And I scheme just for the sight of you
Baby, what good does it do?
fine
Everything will be fine
Everything will be fine
I saw the sign
Lyrics by Philip Oakey
One two buckle my shoe
Three four step inside the venue and I
See in the corner of my eye
This beautiful girl
That's standing by the bar
course I'm under par
Metro-Goldwyn wants me to star
I've got a house and a show place
But can't get no place with you
You're so supreme
The lyrics I
Sum'n like a pimp, sum'n like a pimp, so I tell a bitch
Sum'n like a pimp, sum'n like a pimp, sum'n like a pimp
So I tell a bitch
Sock it to my
Caledonia, Caledonia
Seeing you walk by
Make a river twist and shout
Shakes the birds right from the sky
[Chorus]
Caledonia, who could own ya
Howdy how ya'll doin
I thought I’d make me
A lil introduction
[Chorus N/A]
[Lyrics: N/A]
You won’t understand
A lot of what I say sometimes
lotion
What's the commotion? Oh my Lord
Another cord chopped by the Wu-Tang sword
Hey, hey, hey, like Fat Albert
It's the Method Man, ain't no if ands
fine fine fine fine music, whew!
Her life was saved by rock & roll.
Hey baby, rock 'n' roll.
Despite all the amputations,
We could dance to a rock
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