Lyrics:
until you make me move
I'm hanging by a moment here with you
I'm living for the only thing I know
I'm running and not quite sure where to go
And I
I want another slice of rhubarb tart.
I want another lovely slice.
I'm not disparaging the blueberry pie
But rhubarb tart is oh so very nice.
It's been years now since that last letter came
Not a day goes by that I don't think of mama
And my nights are filled with thoughts of sweet Marie
fifth and if the shoe fits?
I’m a wear em proudly until my mood switch
Stanley Kubrick stylish when I shoot flix
Confidential info not for loose lips
You
cupped up, I'm drinkin', I shoot off your tires, huh (doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
I'm in the coupe by myself
I had to kick a door when I was 5
Keep the old
few
Well, Mister I'm not in a hurry
And I don't want to be like you
All I want from tomorrow
Is to get it better than today
Step by step, one
Mix-a-Lot a slut?
I might get banned, but I still like butts!
Mm! lay 'em on the table
Dr Richard's willin and able
Not sexist, just sexy
Do I like
few
Well, Mister I'm not in a hurry
And I don't want to be like you
All I want from tomorrow
Is to get it better than today
Step by step, one
Well there's no suitcase by your front door.
There's no saying goodbye.
Ain't no motor out there running, idling in the drive.
You don't have to keep
speaking by chance
I was stuck up in the trenches
Education was a luxury
Running streets at age thirteen
Time flight, it is so funny
Richard Mille
Twins
From the Movie "Twins"
Performed by Philip Bailey Little Richard
What happened to you
Hey I could feel it
I smile and cry
Without
What the fuck is this world
Running to, you didn't
Leave a message, at least I
Could have learned your voice one last time
Daily minefield, this
Time"
"Lee Harvey Oswald was shot."
"I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by
Know I fell in love with guns by the age of thirteen
And my pocket rocket on me, homie don't reach
Fuck dyin' in my Cuban link (yeah)
I'm livin' in
running
Causing chaos outside
He even stole someone's ride
I'm just chilling doing crack
Richard then came from the back
He brought in a fire hydrant
I
Caught me down like a killer shark
It's like a railroad running right through my heart
Jekyll and Hyde the way I behave
Feel like I'm running
The fox had done running
And the beast is at bay
He'd run them in circles
By the end of the day
They chased him through bramble
They chased him
They'd chased us forever
But the heart would not yield
When the fox has done running
At the end of the day
I'm ready to answer
I'm ready to pay
And I might be okay
But I'm not fine at all
Oh, oh, oh
'Cause there we are again on that little town street
You almost ran the red 'cause you were
love, so I turned my back to you, yeah, yeah
I can't give no racks to you (8)
I don't really care 'cause I'm done
On the real, our love is not fun
to switch the hue 'cause them LA boys smuggy
But more likely to get hurt by somebody who love me
My lady, she don't trust me (nah), know I'm a sick puppy
until you make me move
I'm hanging by a moment here with you
I'm living for the only thing I know
I'm running and not quite sure where to go
And I
Running scared
Wonderin' what I'm doing so far from home
Pretending not to care
That I was so alone
Then my eyes met hers
And without one word
in the room
But I'm only lookin' at you
I am not the kind of girl
Who should be rudely bargin' in on a white veil occasion
But you are not
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