Lyrics:
an eight by ten reminder.
You in your gown, me in my rented tux.
We had it all when all we had was each other,
But now it's gone, that ol' picture gathers
Gooses! Geeses!
I want my geese to lay gold eggs for Easter
It will, sweetheart
At least a hundred a day
Anything you say
And by the way
What?
Gooses! Geeses!
I want my geese to lay gold eggs for Easter
It will, sweetheart
At least a hundred a day
Anything you say
And by the way
What?
the night, can you feel your body's growing weaker
On the fright, expecting anytime a roaming creature
All of your days, are measured by the way you serve
from your mouth came from lips I could see I think the meaning of them could relax jealousy.
Oh if there was a way we could change our lives to better
mind assure
That I'll be loving you always
As now can't reveal the mystery of tomorrow
But in passing will grow older every day
Just as all that's
y'all know just how it go, hit the block so sipping
On a fo'
Wreckshop dropping tops, P-A-T told you that befo'
Bought the house bought the boat, ask
everybody holla your town
We from the bay we all hear the shit the same way
From the valley to the bay ready for some gun play
[Woodie]
Homie we slang and we
and biscuits, don't risk it
It's all materialistic, die over this shit
And almost got robbed by these two kids in a Lex
Wit light tent, steady movin in (said
must know
So you don't become one of those
All by yourself in the end, left wondering why?!
of the earth
Our down of glory
All Reborn,we live again.
Hold true,ye sacred army
Our last battle is at hand
Sweep these dogs from our kingdom
Bless this
Yo yo
What up
One luv
One thug
Know what y'all mutha fuckas need?
What we need nigga?
Know what America need?
What do America need?
A Outlaw
inside is all we need to live
Then when all is said and done
There'd be hope for everyone
The greatest gift all we have to give
We have faith
We
What would daddy think about his english rose
She took me in the garden by the hose
She's no angel
Well would he let you out all night
If he'd seen
y'all know just how it go, hit the block so sipping
On a fo'
Wreckshop dropping tops, P-A-T told you that befo'
Bought the house bought the boat, ask
history
Two triple O back in the do, bout to drop tops with the
Boy Big Moe
Screwed Up Click we super thick, been dropping hits
Since '94
Now y'all know
a voice rang out in the starry air
"Stand fast, young man, be brave
Far better to die 'neath an open sky
Than live like a cowering slave"
That early dawn
the song I know leaves me behind
Oh, Absalom, Absalom ––what do you say?
my horses refuse all this work without pay;
I plied them with beads and
I’ve gambled
can be a good holy thing
To what pain some hard lives are bound
But you'll have to climb inside somebody's skin
Get in there and walk all around
It's
the wind blows by
You live and it hurts you, you give up you die
Oh, let me rest in the place of light
Fugitives in the time before the dawn
Backed up
Leaving our lives behind, losing all our sense of time
So the way we think we came is not what brought us
Moving in the starry space, finding nothing
down so low
Bottom looked like up
Once I thought that seconds saves
Was enough to fill my cup
Proffered all I got
Ain't no way to live
Taken by
Bass, bass
Yo
Just bought a house, can't deal with the space
Just bought a beat, can't deal with the bass
Before you used to live where they'd
FIRST LOVE NEVER DIES
By: Eugene Wilde and Joanna Wilder
Maybe first love never ever dies
That's why I'm still in love with you
Hold me close
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