Lyrics:
Warhol must be laughing in his grave
And the dogs are on the road
They're all tempting fate
Cars are shooting by
With no number plates
And here
Chanel)
Wanna spend it all on you, baby (Lil' Twist, Lil' Chuckee)
My room is the G-spot (and young Lloyd, ayy)
Call me Mr. Flintstone I can make your
blind and Feeling the Elephant
blind and Feeling the Elephant
it's all we know
Written by Bill Lloyd (BMI)
Farther along we'll know all about it
Farther along we'll understand why
Cheer up my brother, live in the sunshine
We'll understand it all by
of a mystery brand
Reading an airport novelette, listening to Andrew Lloyd-Webber's "Requiem"
He said, before it had really begun, "I prefer the one about my
I'm not content to be with you in the day time
Girl, I want to be with you all of the time
The only time I feel alright is by your side
Girl, I
with a cause.
Lloyd George knew my father and my father knew Lloyd George.
And just like Faustus one day I will repent
For all these precious years
This song is a derivative of Child Ballad 44, with a tune by
A. L. Lloyd. It was recorded by John Roberts & Tony Barrand on
Dark Ships in the Forest,
in a river
Dead by a trigga thinkin he Schwarzenegger
Fools don't take him I took him across the liver
Keep Lloyd line on my stomach from
Calm n cool like lloyd banks
I stare u in the face shoutout to kobe he aint flinch
Niggaz want attention cuz deep down they all some snakes
Aint
I'm leavin' in a hour, fly-through
Don't matter she's mad, even when I holla back
All I really need your attention for a while
And, I bet you I can
I'm not content to be with you in the day time
Girl, I want to be with you all of the time
The only time I feel alright is by your side
Girl, I
Camembert!
By every fruit bat in the eaves!
By George! By Jove! By Jeeves!
By Walking-Boot!
By Thermal Drawers!
By Canapes!
By Santa Claus!
By all his
Intro: Lloyd Banks]
Yeah! I'm here nigga, Banks!!! G-G-G-G-G-G Unit!!!
Now don't try to stand next to me (Right)
'Cause I'm the nigga they came here
tellin where I'd be
Dead or in the penetentiary
From shootouts wit my enemy
Squeeze until my clips empty
But would they give sin to me
By the hands
Lives in a dream
Waits at the window
Wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it for?
All the lonely people
Where do they all
in his own sight, all children young to slay.
Then woe is me, poor child, for thee, and ever mourn and say,
For thy parting not say, nor sing, by
I Wanna' Sit and Watch the Credits Roll
V1 I want 'em all in a line
I want 'em under control
job to feed em
Verse 1 Lloyd Banks:
Im in my zone bitch
Leave me alone bitch
all I swing this dick dont call me when you need a loan bitch
bitch you
Unless ya
Feel a lil' desperate
Send a nigga a text message, girl
Stop
Wait a minute
The way you move that, girl
You done got my heart all in it
all by myself
You'll find, little girl, you know it too,
Don't you know I'm in love with you
All by myself
All by myself.
I don't want no one
hand
And gave it all to me because I was a woman then
I remember Clay was turning blue from some disease
He picked up in London in the 1470's
Got
unbroken
By and by, lord, by and by
There's a better home a-waiting
In the sky, lord, in the sky
I said to that undertaker
Undertaker please drive
you all by myself
You'll find, little girl, you know it too
Don't you know I'm in love with you
All by myself
All by myself
I don't want no one
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