Mighty Joe Young of rap Live off of mighty gold, tongue and yack Ya'll be amazed how I brought it back Two porsche's, big ass ranch with twelve horses
speed, chacha See I don't need a man, don't need to see a man But it seems to me ho, you wanna be a man You Tinkerbell and your girlfriend is Peter
, are you insane Or are you just a normal guy Who dresses like a butterfly? Jesse Jane I paid my bill and I turned around Facing every red neck in that one horse
the world But you can see it from here She runs the motors and the music On the carousel ride She catches the children on the horses As they fall through
I'd of topped myself to give you time you don't need to ask I'm a suicidal psychopath, your just a girl, your just a girl Consumed, there's a beautiful white horse
I should carry on In this land that once was my land I can't find a home It's lonely and it's quiet and the horse soldiers are comin' And I think it'
her She swallowed the spider to catch the fly But I don't know why she swallowed that fly Perhaps she'll die I know an old lady who swallowed a horse
day Home, home on the range Where the deer and the antelope play Where seldom is heard a discouraging word And the skies are not cloudy all day Three horses
cat Twenty generations of girls have tried to look like that But class like yours ain't on the screen And it's finally made me think You can lead this horse
Poor boy Peter didn't know how To claim his miracle, lost his way Cost him dearly like his dad He lost his pride to end this way It's taken a long time
doesn't fit Shame Peter, don't be so naughty! Doctor Simon, I think you're a dick Yo Arney, change your coupe! Jef Alberts, with your skew horse face
I?m livin bet I tell ya fine and dandy man check his vital signs they peeping off the meter man I?m a live forever in Neverland wit Peter Pan Fuck
me like a foul ball, how you livin', Hobbes? Now groove into the A.M., the master spoon feedin' Out a jumper, you're bumpin' a freak while I'm G'n Peter
tan Over to your girl, hey, what's yo' number You and your crew must be 'Dumb & Dumber' Timbaland, understand Kickin' the fly beats for all my fly fans Not Peter Piper but Peter
beat you down with my vice grip Your lost, that means you way off course No remorse, I'm gettin' five in the source I be saddle back biting motherfuckers like a horse
his timbo And trick a honey dip, into a game of strip limbo Odd, he couldn't find no remorse A wink is as good as a nod to a blind horse Of course,
Written by peter green. Baby, if you got to rock I got to be your rockin' horse Baby, think you'd like to roll Maybe your diggin' it more They're shakin