gave Game hits and told me to suck dick Start screamin' Westside and Dre ain't say shit Now we just eat off him and when I talk to Em A smile comes
He Loves Her When She's Sleeping And All The Dreams She's Keeping She keeps them in A Jar, But Not Too far from her hear. They head the Good Kind Of
Like a bloody politician Push him out the way 3x Get your ass out the way Cause if you are a gyal And she wanna play games She don?t wanna go to work She
spiral light of Venus Rising first and shining best On, from the northwest corner Of a brand new crescent moon Crickets and cicadas sing A rare and different
time I remember, oh so well The night they drove old Dixie down And the bells were ringing The night they drove old Dixie down And the people were singing
She told me just to come on by If there's anything that she could do Up on Cripple Creek, she sends me If I spring a leak, she mends me I don't have
just wait and see" Well, that boy made it, he made it real big And so did the rest of the rock 'n' roll scene along with him And a white guy called Johnny
how it used to be When the jester sang for the king and queen In a coat he borrowed from James Dean And a voice that came from you and me Oh, and while
ain't that easy for you to pack up and leave him But you and me got ties for different reasons I respect that And right before I turned to leave She said, she said, she
, she was a girl Can I make it anymore obvious? He was a punk, she did ballet What more can I say? He wanted her, she'd never tell Secretly she wanted him
trees And the radio's singing song All the favorite melodies Her name was Lorelei She was his only girl She called him Speedoo But his Christian name was mister Earl She called him
And I ain't even sex him, all I did was let him eat my coochie Ha, ha, ha, okay, it?s Gucci Yeah, Lil' Kim She's a very freaky gurl, she get it from
61, long brown hair and foolish eyes He looked just like you'd want him to Some kind of slick chrome American Prince A blue jean serenade and moon river
with you And all I do is miss you and the way we used to be And all I do is keep the beat, the bad company And all I do is kiss you through the bars
and see something I like Keep it down sexy now even cut them breads Cuff right out to the chest look me in my face And all I want is you and I'm wanting
hood brother thing he needs -- YO You'll find a goal in a ghetto superstar's roadmap And I'ma use that for the [Amerie singing] For the rest of my life
As I was watchin' her wax her skis On saturday night she walked in with her date And backs him up against the wall I tumbled off the couch and heard myself sing