Lyrics:
artists got make-up on?
Every magazine I open you on your knees takin' prayer pictures (yeah)
And you ain't even get shot yet, you scared bitches
You
about a mile from town,
I picked a stick up off the ground and knocked that fair girl down.
She fell down on her bended knees for mercy she did cry,
when the income is nothin'
And the heat never be on so get that heat from the oven
It's humility, still humanized by these memories
You and I could never
excited, child woo, woo
The way you push, push let's me know that you're good
(You're gonna get your wish) oh, yeah
Fire (what I said, child, ow)
Fire
When I was very young
My daddy took me on his knees
Son, there some things I wanna learn you
Before you get away from me
Don't let nobody boss
to your mind, to your butt
(Gimme some of that)
Oh, got me weak in the knees
And you're makin' me blush
Never felt like this before
I think I got a girl
hold me please
And I'd beg and I'd plead, drop to knees
And I'd cry and I'd scream, "Baby, please don't leave"
Snatch the keys from your hand
I would
your fucking knees
Don't be afraid to expose
Cause Studio B's, one of my favorite hot B's
Get some'ing to fuck and lay back
Smoking on trees flying
get her knees scraped
Then she ride that dick, oh freeway
And now them titties sittin' nice yeah, I wanna bite that
I could fuck you right yeah, all
until your knees get sore
Treat Neimans like a grocery store
Selfridges get the same rapport
Ask Bey' when we off on tour
Hopping out a fly whip screaming
me? Really?
Get off Scott Free, I'm talking Ridley
Get off our knees, that's if you're with me
Get off your knees, that's if you're with me
Get off
feel like a fool
Should have smarting off should have stayed in school
What am I gonna do how am I gonna get by
I ain't got no answer but I cant stop
and it's full of fear
Now you must rush out and hit another sting
Praise me as old heroin, the king
But he said be quick my friend get off your knees
gives way to the dawn
In the light, we united as one
The kingdom of heaven must be taken by storm
Arise!
Get off your knees
Arise!
Get off your
thing, buenas noches
By the end of the night my knees are now on your chest
Fuck me bad, let me in, a cardic arrest
Make me come
Make me come
Come, we
me offa my knees
Jack, get back
C'mon before we crack
Lose your blues
Come on and get footloose
Footloose, footloose
Kick off your Sunday shoes
tell your symptoms to me
It's not in any of the books you can read
It's no fun to face what you don't get to be,
But what's one more to the mystery
on the seat
Got your hand between my knees
And you control how fast we go by just how hard you wanna squeeze
It's hard to steer when you're breathing in my
get off your knees
No one can keep you down
If your friends and your family
Sadly don't stick around
It's high tide, you'll learn to get by
hold me please
And I'd beg and I'd plead, drop to knees
And I'd cry and I'd scream, "Baby, please don't leave"
Snatch the keys from your hand
I would
All you hoes, callin' here for my daddy get off his dick
Like that mommy?
Hi, Daddy, how you doin', this is Tyiest
I was thinkin' about you last
excited, child woo, woo
The way you push, push let's me know that you're good
(You're gonna get your wish) oh, yeah
Fire (what I said, child, ow)
Fire
your way back
Cut off at the knees at its feet you'll collapse
It's a hospital for sinners ain't no museum of saints
It's a hospital for sinners ain't
hair an' sandals on his feet and a long beard on his face
You know, Lord, when you come back to get your children, and take 'em beyond the clouds
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