won't find the the solution Confusion leads the dance Waiting for the last waltz Praise the wine, so divine And it stings like a rose Allow the night to flow inside
't find the solution Confusion leads the dance We're waiting for the last waltz Praise the wine So divine And it stings like a rose Allow the night to flow inside
want it all I can't get higher, I hit the ceiling Why can't you hear me call? I need a pick me up for the ride You know it gets me all torn up inside
behind you baby. I'll tear up everything inside you, well yeah. And it stings, and it stings Sun shines through your openings. I'll tear up everything inside
should have waited It's all right See why you came, let's see why you go inside Your regimen is oh too slow See why you cry, get sting from the hive
The sun comes up with promise And my eyes burn open wide And the sting compounds the torture From the vacant hole inside My conscious recollection Of
with a sore hand I freeze MC's as if Frosty the Snowman No man withstands the pain I bring So face a hellraise of cut, like a laser Polo plays a part, inside
go away (C'mon) So baby won't you stay with me tonight? (Yeah) Check it out There's this lady I'm in love with (Yes, there is) Living inside this woman
as my slave name sending Troy Donald Jamerson paves the path, enabling truth To stay stable and cling to EARTH! Sorta similar to the way static electricity sting
more niggaz to buck wit us I'm the King of Detroit, I'm the King of the Kings [Royce Da 5'9"] The King of the ring, cause y'all niggaz be swingin the sting
exactly what you need to do your thing when you pitching Guarantee to add a few layers of bling on your stitching Bein' teeded in your chest get you stinging
[ABSTRACT RUDE] I'm a king with a sting of a scorpion' [Mad Child] Scorpion King has slowly returned [ABSTRACT RUDE] 'I'm a king with the sting of a
it Scotty, watty, cop it to me, big microphone hippie Hit Poughkeepsie crispy chicken, verbs throw up a stone Richie Chop the O, sprinkle a lil' snow inside
Keep on knowin' what you know End up, up, up, in chains, chains, chains [Masta Killa] Back in '88, son was gettin' a little paper Caught a few stings
bo bo bo" We wax floors with bums, make mocks out of some Sting 'em hard, and watch them complain how it stung Kidnap the babysitter, lock 'em inside
(i stole) I stole to live (i stole) I stole only to survive (if yous a hoodlum) just like j said in 'ghetto zone' I stole a car with my tape inside all
feelin' inside me Ooh, deep inside me And it hurts so bad You came into my heart Baby, Baby So tenderly With a burning love That stings like a bee
then my talking ernest said to your talking pee-wee he said "muhammad ali barbie really floats like a butterfly stings like a bee, floats like a butterfly stings