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Sell a lot of records, I respect it and salute that
But spittin' real life on hot beats, I'm the truth at
You kick it like me, no
nothing in the world
There is nothing you can name that is anything like a dame
We feel restless we feel blue
We feel lonely and in grief
We feel
When you meet a boy that you like a lot
And you fall in love, but he loves you not
If a flame should start as you hold him near
Better keep your
Make amends with that old friend
You swore you'd never talk to again
'Cause you miss him
Call up your mom on the telephone
Talk a whole lot
in that Exxon parking lot
I thought the world would keep on turnin', no one told me it would stop
And I'da called you crazy after we were through
Since this half pint imitation,
Put me on the blink.
I've sinned a lot, I mean a lot,
But I'm like sweet seventeen a lot,
Bewitched, bothered
the car?
Like cowboys do - in T.V. land
You lot! What? Don't stop. Huh?
So get back to work an' sweat some more
The sun will sink an' we'll get out
nothing in the world
There is nothing you can name that is anything like a dame
We feel restless we feel blue
We feel lonely and in grief
We feel
to blazin')
I'ma lay him down like he in the lounge
Walk 'em down (down), walk 'em down (down)
Walk 'em down (down), walk 'em down
Walk 'em down, walk 'em
half pint imitation,
Put me on the blink.
I've sinned a lot, I mean a lot,
But I'm like sweet seventeen a lot,
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered
One, two, three, four
Take a look at what I got
I can't promise you a lot
But you and me
And the road ahead
And I can't save you from
a bad bitch on the elevator, I'ma let her in
Let your hater be a motivator, I can't let you win
He a genius, human calculator, stack it by the ten
Put
you there
When we were almost crucified and died
A thousand deaths?
No?
Well, thanks a lot
4 kings with an army strong
You knew the words to all
just upon a smile
Oh, Bana, Bana it's a wild world
I'll always remember you like a child
You know I've seen a lot of what the world can do
And it's
the corner of his 40-ounce bottle
On the weekend him and my pops flashed the 'Vette
Till one weekend my uncle got stabbed to death
He got murdered by
livin'
By the sweat of his brow
And the calluses on his hands
Now you intellectuals may not like it
But there ain't nothin' that you can do
'Cause
rollin'?
Bein' drivin' like it's stolen, by a stoned stoner
One of the originals who showed you fools how to turn the internet rhymes into residuals
I put
to see
And they're a part of heaven right here on earth at four o thirty three.
All hours of the day you can see many people drive by
For a look
a monkey on the roof
You've seen him on the telly
So let me introduce your host tonight
T.O.P.M.A.N.
He's naughty by nature
On doubles and chasers
Cube)
"Can I talk to the grand wizard," then boom!
Make him eat the barrel, modern day feral
Now he's zipped up like Leather Tuscadero
Pretty soon
Jed punched him in the parking lot
He trembled as his face kissed the floor
Masculinity seems to hurt a lot
The first time that you feel it in
like none other, I'm the meanest
Toughest Don Dada, the gun butt ya
You the type that bust a lot of shots and none touch ya
I'm the type that get
Whisper, whisper, what have you got?
I got something that you need a lot
Stop me and buy one
You can see better but you better not
Listen
in ancient times
I know that You helped
Him kill 10,000 Philistines, oh
Whoa I need You, stand by, stand by
Here's another thing
They tell me that
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