Lyrics:
sleep
She seh Likkle girl ah yuh book yuh fi study
Get yuh education nuh think bout buddy
Try grow up to be somebody
Use yuh brain and don't use yuh body
be together for a very long time
Some say that our first impressions never will lie
I open up to take a look into the bright and shiny book
Into
(And began to look)
Through all the names
In his little black book
Oh, little black book (Oh, little black book)
You broke my heart (You broke my heart)
Make secret these words and seal up the book until the time of the end
Too many lines to read between
Too many minds are coming close
But I can't let you know you're getting to me
Yeah, 'cause you can't judge a book by it's cover
My papa used to say
"Look child, look beyond
But I can't let you know you're getting to me
Yeah, 'cause you can't judge a book by it's cover
My papa used to say
"Look child, look beyond
Its 187 on a motherfucking hook niggas out of bounds should have shook we banging by the book got shot in the neck trying to get away and to a vigi
in my book
Misleadin', steady cheatin'
You run the street and you know you a bitch in my book
Now Lil' Jane, I guess that's what we'll call her
Books are burning in the main square
And I saw there, the fire eating the text
Books are burning in the still air
And you know where they burn
in his book of names
Maybe you are in his book of names
So be kind and helpful to your mother
Just think twice before you try to steal
When he
in his book of names
Maybe you are in his book of names
Na, na, naw
Da, da, da na, na, na, naw
So be kind and helpful to your mother
Just
Books are burning in the main square
And I saw there, the fire eating the text
Books are burning in the still air
And you know where they burn
bitches like dos
I get mo paper than books i get mo paper than books
I got mo' sauce than a cook I got mo' sauce than a cook
I got mo' sauce than
Samuel Lapp mały amisz
Wszystko widział małymi oczkami
Na dworcu w ubikacji
Wielki człowiek białego zabił zabił
I pospiesz się help John Book
I
I wonder, wonder who, who-oo-ooh, who
(Who wrote the Book Of Love)
Tell me, tell me, tell me
Oh, who wrote the Book Of Love
I've got to know
wasn't on the sauce
Now I'd like to share the wisdom
Of my favourite bibliophile
He said a-
Cover is not the book
So open it up and take a look
oh oh
In my little black book
There's someone I used to know
Day by day time slips away
Where did our love go
In my little black book
You're
oh oh
In my little black book
There's someone I used to know
Day by day time slips away
Where did our love go
In my little black book
You're
have the looks
You might read comic books
Somethings I'll never figure out
Like why you hate living here
You'll only be a tear
You're always my comic
I felt in love with just the back of your book
And it became better at the inside
Don't want to miss one single word from the point of your pen
I
Life is like, an unread book
You turn the pages, to be understood
Like a baby gurgling unspoken words
Like a voice in the desert, trying to be heard
tangled up by the wayside
I guess I'll never find you
I'll die an open book if you'll read me without a light
I'll die an open book if you'll read it, I'll
you
Just a piece of shit man
Stoner what
Stoner who
Never heard of him
Didn't nobody want to help
Like I was just a book
Collecting dust on the shelf
Don't like the looks of the stuff in your books
Not enough fun and too many hooks
Plague's droughts locusts and dust
We will save you in us you must trust
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