singin' to you, Hey Dj, won't you play that song for me, And my hom-- and my homies all singin' to it, 3oh...3oh!3, I ain't callin' for a close-up, No
A man conceived a moment's answers to the dream. Staying the flowers daily, sensing all the themes. As a foundation left to create the spiral aim, A movement
hour And assessing points to nowhere leading every single one A dewdrop can exalt us like the music of the sun And take away the plain in which we move
Shouldn't a light go on? Doesn't he know I've had him memorized for so long? He sees everything black and white Never let nobody see him cry I don't
friends and even foes Each and every one of those, let em know I shine a globe, even in the dark, stay smart Stay sharp, as a harp played by a musician
asked the rock, sitting in a shade of grey I asked the rock, he didn't have a thing to say So you are the only
stress of night pains [SWV] Hey AZ won't you play that song Keep me fucked up (fucked up) All night (all night) Hey AZ won't you play that song Keep
white ?n? nerdy Think I'm just too white ?n? nerdy Think I'm just too white ?n? nerdy Can't you see I'm white ?n? nerdy? Look at me I'm white ?n? nerdy
White Love chrous: Tonight the tears will go away, I'll find a way to play this Serenade How can I break this song away from my emotions Give me one
, she wouldn't pick up the phone I'll make it all on my own But that's a whole other song and y'all don't leave it alone I save then baby, come on Murderous
a cock-sucking pistol case Unless you plan on plantin a lil' somethin in my shit Just because you ain't got shit, bitch! Give em a badge and a trigger
case Unless you plan on plantin' a lil' somethin' in my shit Just because you ain't got shit, bitch Give 'em a badge and a trigger and that makes 'em
No hungry mouths to feed From a distance we are instruments Marching in a common band Playing songs of hope, playing songs of peace They're the songs
We thug it all day but it ain't the Henny in me It's that Brownsville shit wit a splash of Trinny in me All I need is a hammer and a clip load I'll
She need a ticket home if it's the right course Instead she bought a ticket to ride the white horse Broken glass, everywhere (It's louder) Louder than a
was gonna write you a love song but you screwed it all up playing games noow ya just a lame whos __ outta luck (crazy ass bitch) i almost wrote you a love song
't this my sun? Ain't this my moon? Ain't this my world to be who I choose? Ain't this my song? Ain't this my movie? Ain't this my world? I know I can