Lyrics:
to think to have me maiden head
That I have kept so long
I'd rather I was dead and cold
And me body laid in the grave
Than a lusty, dusty, coal black smith
to come to life
And tried to save his baby
Also his darling wife
Cap'n Smith must have been drinking
Not knowing that he'd done wrong
While trying
Himig 9
Halina't tayo'y mag-alay
kay Hesus na Poong mahal
ng pananalig na tunay
upang mapakinabangan
ang dulot n'yang bagong tipan.
Sa Amang D
wala nang nais
Ikaw ang aking pag-ibig
Sa piling mo kay saya
Heto na tayong dalawa
Kay sarap ng pagsinta at pagmamahal
Dahil d'yan sa piling mo
Ang
ancora d'ago a modo tuo
Niente è più uguale
Kay è stata qui
Kay è stata qui
Niente è più uguale
Sarà mai
Giochi in mezzo ai giochi
Di tutti gli
uh-oh
Cliffy D
Patah
Dusty Leigh
Ima Show stopper
Country talkin panty dropper
Boot wearing no time for flip floppers
Ain’t stressing god gave
Todd Smith, Shannon Scott, LaRock in the jams
Why would they- with a don? Jehovah witness
Him and his co-defendants, I eat 'em like Lucky Charms
With
Peace to Chuck
Chuck D
Yeah, uhh
You're not telling 'em huh? Yeah
[Erick Sermon]
They go oh and when I jump in my car
People treat me like
[E] Peace to Chuck
[P] Chuck D
[E] Yeah, uhh
You`re not tellin em huh? Yeah
[Erick Sermon]
They go ohh and ahh when I jump in my car
People
Todd Smith, Shannon Scott, LaRock in the jams
Why would they- with a don? Jehovah witness
Him and his co-defendants, I eat 'em like Lucky Charms
With
trust me if somebody rip
Out of the depths of your imagination appears Will Smith
Black suit, the black shades, the black shoes
Black tie with
(yeah)
Okay, okay-kay-kay-kay-kay-kay-kay-kay-kay (woo)
Okay, okay, yeah, um
Snowflakes keep fallin' on my expired debit cards
Don't know why I'm
asked, she just smiled
She was wearin' a tiny gold chain
With the initials SS on the front
And I said, "Wait a minute you are Susie Smith?"
She shook
number runs
I give mc's the runs drippin'
When I throw my clip in the AK
I slay from far away
Everybody hit the D-E-C-K
My slow flow's remarkable,
Kay Slay, Cipha Sounds, Amanda Diva, (Sirius Radio)
Dj Chop, (Enough), DJ Hyphen, Greg Street, you know I'm talkin' 'bout?!
All the radio stations
Smith]
As you suffer the repercussions, coming through the blaze
Bust the crime scene, cause some drama, niggas ducking
When we come through, throwing
[Will Smith]
Uh, uh, uh
What?
Whoo! Ha-ha
Yeah mic check
Mic, mic, mic, mic, mic, mic, mic, mic
Alright now let's go yo
[Lil' Kim](Will)
Here come
Well when I was a growin' up I was a pip I growed me a mustache on my lip
It wasn't very sticky mostly fuzz I thought I'd give all the girls a buzz
Colin McKay and them
Rodney Mullen brain waves, pinky and the cranium
Since thirst grade when Mike T was taping 'em
Figgy can't stay off the rails, he
to think to have me maiden head
That I have kept so long
I'd rather I was dead and cold
And me body laid in the grave
Than a lusty, dusty, coal black smith
Words & music:gary chapman, amy grant, and michael w. smith
Sad goodbye
Never quite got said
Now the time is gone
We're movin' on
Even though it
empty
("Okay! O-o-o-okay-k-kay! Kay-k-kay, kay-kay!")
I ain't gotta walk around town with my chest stuck out
A frown up my face when the press come
kay kay
It's okay
Yeah
It's O
I'd break all these hearts just to make peace
Said I'd never fall well I slipped
Distanced myself from these other pieces
to say
The more she’d like to stay away from it
The more she buys some lingerie
Beautiful Kay
She shops compulsively
She comes again
Beautiful Kay
She’s
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