we met in Denver - you said if I'd write you you would write back - see I'm just like you in a way I never knew my father neither; he used to always cheat
write you you would write back - see I'm just like you in a way I never knew my father neither; he used to always cheat on my mom and beat her I can
I'll blast the guy that don't pass the lye Leave him paralized and agonized Fellas, grab the thighs that's by your side Say Mama-se, Mama-sa,
never been shot but i think me and 50 musta been cut from the same cloth cause ive always came off like ja's chain when they try to rush him and lost
they hate me, see me and shake like a shangeling fence, by the looks of them you would swear yours was comming, by the scream of them you would swear i'm sawing something, by
when we met in Denver - you said if I'd write you you would write back - see I'm just like you in a way I never knew my father neither; he used to always
Blow by blow, i didn't see it coming blow by blow, sucker punch rushes in, here to stay rushes in, you are here to stay what rushes into my heart and
Here I am on my own again The days rush by The nights all seems so slow Guess I've let you down In my way, some how If you take me back I know we'll make
She Love To Play Hurt Like Carter Did On The Bizzench But, My Boy Say I'm Actin Different, Because I Lay Downtown And I Still I Rush To Pick Her Up From
?t let go Always together Now I'm standing here alone I can still see your face I can hear the way you tell me not to rush Seems like yesterday Now it
that we'd always keep in touch Grabbed my bags and grabbed my thoughts, walked away and that was that [Hook] And all the feelings that I thought were gone Came rushing
to measure it? Phyllis: And he would say, "I'm using the chicken to measure it." What did he mean by that? Ray: . . . he's using the chicken to measure
10 That's the rules that the Get Low, play by The block boys stay high, California stock with K-5 It's the rules that the Get Low play by Them block boys
the man in the white hat or the man on the white horse - or the man who always came to save America at the last moment ? someone always came to save
nice if they were always smilin', smilin' Wake in the mornin', look out of my window Down on the street as the people pass by Wonderful faces, awake but asleep Rushing