Lyrics:
The Cadillac doin' 'bout ninety-five,
She's bumper to bumper rollin' side by side.
Maybellene, why can't you be true?
Oh Maybellene, why can't you be true
The Cadillac doin' 'bout ninety-five,
She's bumper to bumper rollin' side by side.
Maybellene, why can't you be true?
Oh Maybellene, why can't you be true
other morning
...in the Sinai Desert
...1200 B.C.
It glistened, it glowed, it rose from the gold of the children of Israel
(and most of the adults)
listen, ah, do you know how...
Do you know how to get to the chateau mormon from here?
Not exactly...is it by the, by the airport?
No no, we don't, we have
answer all my prayers no delay
Yea
You cannot be me, be yourself, its good for your health, too many glitches on C.G.... grab life by the horns, I was
and in the nightmare of your love
It was all too good to be true
The shadows took all of me
All my memories became secrets protected by the red hour
All
it hard, good Lord
To love one who never will be true?
Well, the first time I seen my true love
He was walkin' by my door
The next time I saw his
and true perfection!
Margaret Balfour: Peace, ho! The moon sleeps with Endymion,
And would not be awak’d!
All sixteen soloists: Soft stillness
Horry
I’m the early Robert Downey Jr that’s drowned
In manure or found in a sewer
That’s how you gotta be just to pursue HER
I do it for the real so chill
The Cadillac doin' 'bout ninety-five,
She's bumper to bumper rollin' side by side.
Maybellene, why can't you be true?
Oh Maybellene, why can't you be true
it hard, good Lord
To love one who never will be true?
Well, the first time I seen my true love
He was walkin' by my door
The next time I saw his
Yup I'm blonde and I'm back bitch
Hoe be careful, you about to need a bandage
I guess it's true what they say, extra fun bitch
I'm fucking almost all
She look like Ke Ke Palmer
In da flesh
Got her hella wet
Us messaging each other thru a text
Sure she already know what's next
Just about every time she
thing would be so different if Barbra was still alive
Reggie probably felt like my momma when her momma died
Why I feel like I can never be complete
Flghted in your bitch, I beat the pussy up all night
Bender over dripping on them ass cheeks real tight
Pussy dripping good water all night long
She
Rainy Day Song
Music and Lyrics by Robert Porembski
VERSE 1:
Cloudy skies, they never hurt my eyes
I know just what to do.
Sing a song
you on a ride
On a natural high in the sky
First class pimpin got u by my side We ain't simpin
Got opportunities in each pocket
Da bag is a tumi/
flow
stop
It's true and I can't explain
Just what makes her so different
I should feel wonderful, but I don't feel wonderful
And I don't want to carry
Morphine makes me sleepy
Christmas cards are by the bed
Dr. Robert tells me that I'm lucky I'm not dead
December 22nd and I'll be here for a while
This is the good life
This is the good life
This is the good life
This is the good life
Good life
Good life
Good life
Good life
Good life
Good life
Bow Wow and Omarion
Uh
So special
L-B Dub
Ah
That's my girl, yeah
True that
That's my girl
That's right
She with me homie
Omarion yeah
that's my only true rule
This ice on my neck got me feeling so cool
My bro told everything will be alright
Just make those good choices put up a true fight
lonely (ugh)
Maybe
This is meant to be
Feeling blue
Like the deep blue sea (splash)
Thought it would be true
But I got screwed
Now I walk the land
Being
What do you abide by?
Better be the vision, if not, bye-bye
I get my connect on the line, no wi-fi
Collect then match it
Magic, bitch, ta-da
My guy
Talk
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