Lyrics:
isn't it
Oh, kind of, kind of
I-I've been sleeping a lot
Um, everybody out there that's watching, everybody that's watching this world
This world is bull-
a Dr phil, bah bah)
You people don't even slaughter real
The metal I'm clutchin' will blow your
Top off like a daffodil
Uh, it's him again
Here to blow
dark and stormy night
No
No
Stop
Stop
Uh
Yo it's like four in the god damn morning man you straight
I had another nightmare
With him
Ah shit man
Still
the little ones not to be too greedy
My heart is filled with love and delight when I'm surrounded by my family
This is Christmas
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
feat. SoulStice
[Intro: Killah Priest]
Uh.. Black August
Good Morning America
It's Killah Priest back at ya
I'm feelin' good tonight, uh
released the 12th of February 1982. And welcome once again to "Not a lot of...not a lot of people
know that" Hahah, oh dear, it's getting worse isn't it
all you need to know
Uh oh back at it again
I'm not really seeking for revenge
I thought that we would make amends
But I guess that's just not happening
three...[fart]
Gary phelps: oh my dear god, sir...uh, I can't...
Dr. stewart: that was the couch. I know it sounded like -- it's -- the vinyl -- it's a new couch
something right
To deserve her love every morning
And butterfly kisses at night
All the precious time
Oh like the wind, when the years go by
Precious
little white flowers all up in her hair.
"Walk beside the pony daddy, its my first ride."
"I know the cake looks funny, daddy, but I sure tried."
Oh
gassing my cloud (Ha)
Move a pound lose a little weight re up out of town
What I know about it (What I know about it)
You can tell by how I go about it
THIGHS?
CARLY: WELL, IF YOU PICTURE THE TWO TOGETHER, YOU COULD REALLY TELL…
CARLY AND PRINCIPAL FRANKLIN START ARGUING.
MISS BRIGGS: OH, OH, OH, DOES IT
Hold up
So what you're saying is
(Niggas got me pissed like Lil' Kim)
You want to get freaky again? Aight
A-ooh-ah-ooh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Hold up
So what you're saying is
(Niggas got me pissed like Lil' Kim)
You want to get freaky again? Aight
A-ooh-ah-ooh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
the trend
Let's be men, if not for us, then for the babies
The little ones the revolution has now begun
(Put on put on the wings of the morning and fly
more in the office
Hand pick an eater bitch, box of chocolates (uh-huh)
Beat it little nigga 'fore I cock the targets (uh-huh)
Money growing bigger
or a sunset over home again
Nevertheless, we are the chosen men
Pull it together, we are stronger than
What any sea can send us
Thunder and rain won't end us
all it is (word)
You can't stare at him long, cos your face'll do like this
[CHORUS - Ghostface & Slick Rick]
Look who's shining again
(Oh My My MY)
Cheri Lady'!
And it goes down... like that. Come on!
Oh, I can't explain
Every time it's the same
Oh I feel that it's real
Take my heart
I've been
I tell ya brother, man shit happens
By the way, howzit with you?
Check out the kid, finger on the button
Oh yeah, it's a wonderful world, huh
(Maybe in this song, you shouldn't start by saying)
Nigga, I said it, I know that you mad
I've emptied the clip over friendlier jabs
You mentioned
does) and her name, it was Sal
(Sal, corny) oh she was cute she was as fine
As a bird on the wing
(yeah, you always could think up)
(But you are much too
love every morning and butterfly kisses at night
Oh the precious times
Oh, like the wind the years go by
Precious butterfly
Spread your wings and fly
of Emilia-Romagna. It’s a warm September morning and the piazza is crowded with people, watched over by the lofty bell tower of the 12th century Basilica of San
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