Lyrics:
Oooh, baby, I like the sound when
The switch is on, and you start poundin'
Out my radio and pretty soon
Salt and Pepa will boom into the room
We wonder why, she never married,
Such a pretty girl she was, such a lovely face she had,
Such a pretty thing she was...
She turns to her right,
Yeah I, I've seen those girls
I think they look pretty cool
But, you know, one thing I, I ya know
That whole attitude about, ya know
Dressing in
Well, pretty things aren't just what they
Seem.
'f you wanna see - what the future will
Hold,
You better - check out her mama before
You get bold.
And the pretty girls are whores
Who gild the lily, and more's the pity
If you really want to live a life of passion
If you really want to dance your life away
to dance 'round the words that he'd say:
Amapola, my pretty little poppy
You're like that lovely flower so sweet and heavenly,
Since I found you, my
Pretty hairdos
And those lipstick kisses blown, yeah, that's the right move
Make me feel like I'm the one who moves you
The only one you see
Now,
up in my grow room, pretty sight
Got a house on the hill with the pretty type
You ain't got a kush man, what a shitty life
I don't wanna hit a bowl
an alley shop
And clean like a hope
I want someone pretty to give me time
Mmmm pretty and fit, smelling good
An unknown lie
Animal calling
Hungry eye
Change
Everybody hates me!
Why do you suppose that is?
Because I'm the son of the devil!
Uh huh that's a good start, why else?
Dude this is pretty
daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar
I counted out his money and it made a pretty penny
I put it in me pocket and I took it home to Jenny
She sighed
blue in the morning
'Cause I can't take a warning
See a girl and fall in love
With just a pretty face so easy easy
God help me don't want to be
a pretty good guy
Well they started off with the old soft sell
'Fore too long they were jawin' away
By the time the darkness fell
They were seein' socket
The party's over, it's time to call it a day
They've burst your pretty balloon
And taken the moon away
It's time to wind up the masquerade
Just
could be trouble in
I can barely see your sneakers
You know they look pretty rough
Well I bet when you get loaded
You can get pretty tough
You
you wit' me?
(Yeah)
L.B.C., N.Y.C., D.P.G., Heavy D
All up in yo' frame, Pretty Tone type game, now listen
I know this sunny who be lifty off
and grieve em
That used to be my motto so high
Till my Sophronie left me so lonely
Now there's teardrops in my eyes
I used to slay the pretty girls from
(Say that you love me)
Say those pretty words
And I will give my love to you)
My love is higher than a mission bell
(How deep?)
Deeper
clouds of white
Bright blessed days, dark sacred nights
And I think to myself, what a wonderful world.
The colors of a rainbow, so pretty, in the sky
every state,town, city
wit my braveheart team, pretty face,
round tits and ass, stay my queen,
keep a burna in tha trunk, ate all fifteen
[chorus
a pretty ring
Suburban King
The union man said you'd be recalled
But the company up and moved to Taiwan
You counted on the pension plan
But you were
Oh the cuckoo she's a pretty bird, she sings as she flies
She never gets lonesome till the first day of July.
I've gambled in England, and I've
There was an emptiness within my life along about the time he came along
And so I guess that you could say that when he came along he came on pretty
Shady Grove, I know
Shady Grove, my little love
I'm bound for Shady Grove
Fly around, my pretty little miss
Fly around, my Daisy
Fly around, my
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