Lyrics:
The record labels can run'em at a loss.
It's money well spent to control the dross
What they don't break gets bent.... John.
All right Jill sitting
hazardous
tobaccanist I'm on the brink I'm purgin dirt and spit my lung in the sink as for the
product well its drenched in a barren backward wasteland
Baby, let it go
So, come on everybody and let it go
And now we gonna danger dance tonight
You gotta move that body 光を避けて
Tick tack, hurry up baby
young thing
That I keep by my hip, like my celly that rings
Meeting Michelle at the hotel
While Jay and Tone on the way to the after party
Got
to get you back
Sharp as a tack, my perfect plan
Oh let's go down, down by the river
It's another round, I might be the winner
Got the snake eyes vice,
can go b**** for b****, got a pretty young thing
That I keep by my hip, like my celly that rings
[R. Kelly]
Meeting Michelle at the hotel
While
young thing
That I keep by my hip, like my celly that rings
[Hook: R. Kelly]
Meeting Michelle at the hotel
While Jay and Tone on the way
and it's on right now
Well it-
Well it's on me
Well it's on me
When it's on me
When it's all on me
Then it's on me
When it's on me
When it's on me
When it
I must be a masochist to love you
'Cause you'll never come around
Waiting by the exit for you
Light a cigarette to put it out
I try and I try
COGSWORTH
Can I help it if I'm t-t-tense?
In a shack by the sea
I'll sit back sipping tea
Let my early retirement commence
Far from fool made of wax
I'll
a staple of brass tacks and waxed backs
A memo left on the forehead of God
Sent sealed and signed by the saints who sang this song:
"We're going union
havin' a ball
Well, it's silly of me to think that I
Would never get a chance to see a piece of this pie
I sat dead in front of speakers thinkin'
Drop it
Ace and Action
Steady Pace by my side
The name of this one here is Together
This is goin' out to all those who some day reach that fork
up, player!" and we'll totally meet up later
Try "What's happening, my dawg!" and I'll react with applause
But if you tack on "boss", its time to meet
or night
All colors are dynomite
We could shine so bright if we unite
Band together to face this plight
Stand side by side
A common foe we'll fight
Yo!
or night
All colors are dynomite
We could shine so bright if we unite
Band together to face this plight
Stand side by side
A common foe we'll fight
Yo!
of the country
and western songs we had ever heard.
Tried to put it all into one song. Serves us right. This is what came out:
Well it was all I could do
We were white and they were black
And our lives they were divided by the railroad tracks
But we'd meet up every morning at that riverbend
It's
away by the sexy shape and me drop asleep and wake
She captured me
Without a fight
Well baby girl
It's quite alright
They say two wrongs, don't make it
to anchor,
All on the Downs that night for to meet;
Then stand by your stoppers, see clear your shank-painters,
Haul all your clew garnets, stick out tacks
Well I woke up this morning
And stepped right on a tack
Screamed an obscenity
Then got right back on track
Just when I thought everything
was going
Here's the syntax
Vocational criminals move ten stacks
Above pictures of my great grandmother held by tin tacks
Been tax, been taxed, miss minimal
neck
I got 15 bows
& imma get em gone by sunset
I got drums bro got sticks
We den made a drumset
Stopped to get ice cubes for my lean
She asking are we
Live and learn as the world turns
We emerge up out the smoke
Watch the world burn
Through Hell n Back inhale the tack
Forever high
Cause life is but
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