hit you with freestyle High tech selections from the vaults of the ice files Kick back relax and watch as I melt wax Don't ever let a brother like me Ride
get the kissing it in slack em off on the ride see I slip and I slide look her right in the eyes climax relax, lay back recap, ye thats all that. J-son Chorus : Affection has
make you die quicker Rolling in Sauk's Acura Dial the cellular, to the G-man Contemplate D-plan, make everything swing None of the Circle will sing a song sweet
crazy No use running from a revolution I just surrender to this evolution Heal me lift me Take me to the other side Amazing grace Has touched my face And the sweet
've spent inside the Coliseum Dodging lions and wastin' time Those mighty kings of the jungle, I could hardly stand to see 'em Well, it sure has been
Come sailaway and touch love sweet love Come sailaway fall in love with love Ah, sailaway and touch love sweet love Come sailaway fall in love with love
' oh so high Sweet breeze in the summer time We're makin' everything alright Always keep ya hypnotized We keep ya feelin' oh so high Sweet breeze Sweet breeze Sweet
soul program I'ma pump my fist I'm stayin' ready for this And you can put this on Wish I'll never see the abyss And when I needed a ride You wouldn't
me ah eh eh ah eh eh You see I'm tryin to get the punani but you just wanna rock me oooh check it So get your ride on ride the thundercloud and broom
what waits but I am not afraid I'll just make my own sweet way around the bend One day I'll wake on a distance shore My soul, some place has never been
It Was Like I'd Never Cried So Much In My Life Before I Know Your Watching Us She Had A Smile That Was So Neat Had A Voice That Was So Sweet I Even
only one You're the only one You're the only one for me sweet baby You're the only one You're the only one You're the only one for me sweet darling *
Come on over 'cause I'm having a party Milo did the right thing and brought the ride The sound's too pissed now the party's live Tickets in effect, everything's sweet
of your hand) (And my hair...) (Well my hair's alright whatever way I want to fix it, it's alright it's fine) (But my hips, these sweet hips of mine
I'ma keep folding bread til Pimp hold his head We miss you DJ Screw, man I hate you dead [Z-Ro] Down to ride red but I'ma ride blue in the turning
5-5 Girls in tha wind, every time I ride by Pull in wit tha gigiglo, pull up at tha liquor sto White Beige goods, Lexus, sweet potato pie Like I'm so
, ah eh eh, ah eh eh You see I'm tryin' to get the punani But you just wanna rock me, oh, check it So get your ride on ride the thundercloud and broom
on the phone to my mom one night Gettin' all caught up in the gossip of a small town life She said, "Oh, by the way child, old man Wrigley has died"