Lyrics:
the world was a perfume garden
I haven't yet learned to tame the creature there
And that at least I think is something good
All across the town
And across
is so good
Just being... By your side
Standing by your side
I play the piano
And you read Beck and Ellis
And when the night comes
Lying beside is
Bada bing, bada boom, what a Dogg gotta do?
Let me holler at you, boo, damn I miss you
I just wanna kiss you and all that good stuff
Was I really all
Frankenstein was the first in line, and the Wolf Man came up next
Dracula was doing his stuff, breathing down my neck
Jump back, make tracks, here
do now
Like the millionaires do
Put your stuff on the market
And make a million too
May's a good lookin' frail
She lives down by the jail
On her back
you, this life not 'bout dollar signs
You feel blue, just know that God got you
Don't let that pain break you, been through the same stuff
Hold on, just
smoke wit Him won't get left wit That Second Hand
Ya get it so do right before you get left
I call it by the rules got my stripes guess I'm a good ref
If
the good power-U (to get by)
You're all that I need, I'll be there for you
If you keep it real with me, I'll keep it real wit'chu (you're all)
Loving
Bitch you better pass me something
I need more
Never content
Never enough
Get some good
Then I'm getting me some betterer stuff
Ugh
Greed is good
(Verse
cry
Believe I'll turn around and drive back by
She's my drive-by lover
She's my drive-by lover
I can't get enough of her loving stuff
There's girls
fletchin flippin' it up
When she do her stuff
She get ya gettin it up
Pressure buildin' it up, di volcano erupt
Yeah she on another level
The type of girl
to get the stuff done
That we need to get done
And when we're not on the run
We're going to get down to doing
The good stuff
The good stuff
While we're
on my seat
Ten-thousand-dollar toe rings, featured by me
Bitches know it's time out
They be fucking me so good, I be like 'Time out'
They want to fuck
It's finger lickin', finger-lickin' good, y'all
Finger lickin', a-finger-lickin' good, y'all
It's finger lickin', finger-lickin' good, y'all
It's
coming through
Well Joe woke up about a quarter to four
Two people were banging at his front door
Beck and Johnny had another big plan
O this is good
soared to new heights by
Literally thinking outside the box
You fell into depression 'cause Spider-Man
Ruined all your plots
At Hollywood's beck and call
the good power-U (to get by)
You're all that I need, I'll be there for you
If you keep it real with me, I'll keep it real wit'chu (you're all)
Loving
you're nowhere to be found
You had my love and I gave you all my trust
But it fell short cause your interest in other stuff
Whatever that you needed girl I
Laughs You good? Aight?
Yo, chill bro!
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So Chaz, from Toro, one of
My favorite artists ever, there
Was this melody that I had
In my head
the yellow pages, and it said you're good at this stuff, so I just, I gotta give it a shot, just kick this whole cigarette thing...
Dr. stewart: so smoking is
gonna leave the bad behind and bring along the good stuff
I've had broken heart or two
Blinded by the promises untrue
They always stare me down and say
need that good stuff
Come take the edge off
Haven't took a day off
Outside it's chaos
It's all tryna weigh us down
Fuck it, let's roll till we roll
of stuff makes me forget
Makes me forget to frown
This kind of stuff makes me forget
Makes me forget the lowdown
You wanna be happy
You want a good heart
You
do
(Hoo!)
This stuff is starting now
It's the same feeling
I always seem to get around you
There's no mistaking; I'm clearly taken
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