set the world on fire My kinda woman Someone's yesteryear dreams And that's my kinda woman I could tear down the silver screen My kinda woman Bring
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like them girls with the tight brown skin, dark and fine That's the kind of girl I wanna play with tonight I wanna do some nasty thangs, Wanna make her scream my
trap or Dizzi No lizzi I'm hizzi Like kells I believe I can flizzi And yeaaaahhhh I'll see you later BIG UPS... TO ALL MY HATERS! [Verse 2: Ludacris] Guard your woman
) What do you say, when that song come on Every thug on the flo', wanna fight (it's time to go) What do you say, to that big fine woman That's giving
Stan: Oh my god they killed Kenny! Mr.Garrison: What kind of sick weirdo are you? Stan: Oh my god they killed Kenny! Kyle: Say some thing Mr. Hankey. Mr
the woman, dem Mr. Lover, Big Yard, yeah, yeah Sheezy, yeah, yeah, ya, yeah, yeah Beautiz Real hot gal know how fi party Mi love to see the woman when
ain't on my team So what, got tired of scratching on my s It wasn't like that when you was at my hotel biting on my chest When I met you you was still
all around me as I was tryin' to spike, and I said, "Hey pal, I'm tryin' to concentrate, Mr. Janitor, and I wanna work on my spike." And he said, "Oh
gonna be Roxie I'm gonna be a celebrity That means somebody everyone knows They're gonna recognize my eyes My hair, my teeth, my boobs, my nose From just
a fine ass bitch nice rack. big tits. y'all know the deal. my sidekick, shoulder blade lemme brush my shouldaz off a lil bit and fill up my drink
sent woman who be there to be my strength to treat me right In my darkest hour she'll be there to hold my light Share a conversation on my pillow every
scars in the life story bar Get a big load off my chest..." "Don't you know I got two things on my mind. First one's nothing, second's woman kind! Introduce
in mysterious ways Well I could hardly afford a cup of coffee back then Weren't exactly my salad days She knew I was just pretending To be some kind of big
rest Cut a few scars in the life story bar Get a big load off my chest I only got two things on my mind First one's nothing, second's woman kind Introduce
Big Joe Williams - guitar, James 'Yank' Rachell - mandolin Recorded: Aurora, Illinois June 17,1938 BS 0208-46-1 Album: 'Throw A Boogie Woogie' (with Big
here! Stan: Oh my god they killed Kenny! Kyle: You bastards! Stan: Oh my god they killed Kenny! Mr. Garrison: What kind of sick weirdo are you? Stan: Oh my
in my town when I arrive Home [Chorus] Closer to my dreams I'm gettin' higher Yeah I feel it in my sleep I said I'm gettin' higher Yeah And closer to my