Lyrics:
anymore
This sounds like Tears for Fears"
I thought about textin' a friend
About how depressed I was by this band
By I didn't feel like
come on now
If you're feeling blue here's a cure for you
Ree dee doo ree dee doo ree dee doo
Sing a goofy song and you can't go wrong
Ree dee doo
and the friends that I had. Yeah
Two three I'm putting on for my team and
The homies (yeah)
Lately I've bee on my grind if you know me
Left hand for the win like
as this bitch gyrated
Them hips and licked them lips, and that was it
I had to get Nate Dogg here to sing some shit
Two to the one, from the one
now
Ma aim is to make Mommy proud
We sing for kwacha no be crown
2 years no sika ago frown
Herh, tell me my dreams
Nno)ma y3 fa mu dey make me dey ruin
make i climb up
Give me the beat make i sing on`
Dont be shy oh babe
Dont be shy oh babe
Abena 3y3 wo, Abena 3y3 wo wo
Abena 3y3 wo ,Abena 3y3 wo wo
North Carolina you know I'm sippin' on tequila (brain freeze)
Taught the whole team how to play Fuck the Dealer
Three guys on our team are all named James
true
Hannah I'm honestly hoping you'll always be there
And we'll
Sing for the day
Sing for the moment
Sing for the time of your life
Come for
riches
Ayo, I'm Murphey Lee the
Schoolboy, the civilized jewel boy
I got not one, two, three, four, five
But six whores
For equality, Vokal, Cammy,
hyena
S3 mede b3ky3 wo, dabi da
Nana hw3 menda
We living our dreams, this be the start
Ayy
I been turning curses
I drop them my holy verses
For you for
visions to the sky high mountains
I'll sing my song to the free, to the free
When I walked in through the door
Thought it was me I was looking for
She
(ooh)
And you know I put the mags on that (ooh)
.45 MAC with the flash on that
Who want it, yeah, yeah, yeah (ayy)
Everybody sing along
Now I
gives me drinks for free
They all think I'm cool but still
I'm just a singer with a song
All I do is sing these songs
Just a singer with a song
If you
sings new lyrics when they play this one live, and they seem to be about heroin and their dead pal Kurt... Submitted by Rene
LIZZY:
I'm sin
Done
it hot, get found in vacant lot
You don't really wanna come try, the one guy
Who stay dumb high from blunt lye
The rack of sing-sing alumni
Who got
crippled by the manacles of segregation and the chains of discrimination. One hundred years later, the Negro lives on a lonely island of poverty in the midst
gonna spread mi fyah, is anybody irie ?
Quietly mi do mi tings
Never by half and that's why today mi sing
Tomorrow it will be the same
I'll work my
n na ade3 asa
3mma me ntw3n na ade3 asa
A fetish want to dance
I sing for her
Worship her
Twe b3n me err
Twe b3n me err
Odo twe b3n me err
I just want
three, but I'm not gonna let that bother me
Some folks think that I am crude, but I've got good news just for you
You know that God's still on the throne
on the air in 5, 4, 3,
DEVIN:
Good evening ladies and gentlemen, as you can see there’s no need for a formal introduction tonight with our guest, Charlotte
make me wanna cry
Usha ni poteza nisha jikosa
I sing for you my djadja oh (djadja)
Only you my djadja ho (djadja)
I will buy the time for you
oh!!!!!!!
I'm a ghetto soldier, cowboy sing oh!!!
I'm a ghetto soldier, bad man sing oh!!!!!! (HEY!!!)
Verse 3
Papoose:
No pain no gain all the trauma is
about massages
Cause baby you know I got it for you
I'll do anything I need to do
Babygirl you are my boo
Can you be the one I sing to
She like the way
folk
But Picasso should see himself as the white O
I write notes rhythmically not for timpani
To accomplish what Bach did for symphonies
One day it will
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