me your name, she told me her name she whispered to me, she told me her name and her name is, and her name is, and her name is, and her name is G-L-O
' fresher The manifester apply the pressure Tie you up and gag you in your mouth with a piece of polyester Now fix your fuckin' face up Empty the chest of drawers before I stretch your
one hit My number one hit The way you put your music on me Symphony should be your name It's like God gave me the perfect echo When he sent your love
gotta use the cruise that bruises well For the grime you slime, you try to diss mine I put your head to bed, cause it's bedtime I knock out your teeth beneath your
and stompin your feet and movin your body while youre sittin in your seat and the damn ya start doin the freak i said damn, right outta your seat then ya throw your
As American as The Blues As American as apple pie The question is why? Why should he Blues be so at home here? Well, America provided the atmosphere
here, just plugging into my machine for the day, then watching Templevision or reading a Temple Paper in the evening. "My friend Jon always said it was nicer here
my hand, close your eyes With you right here, I'm a rocketeer Let's fly Up, up here we go, go Up, up here we go, go Let's fly Up, up here we go, go Where
a plan, to put the mic in my hand and his hand and that hand And ideas, and all of theres And the end, everybody up in here, in this atmosphere So make
Automatic, niggas jumpin' like acrobatics, when static erupts you stuck, wit no fuckin' bucket to piss in know all you cowards goin' miss in, heres a bitch name
me your name, she told me her name She whispered to me, she told me her name And her name is, and her name is, and her name is, and her name is G L O
normal shit ain't my thang If I think with my dick then put your mouth on my brains I maintain through the atmosphere, what we got here A sucka in fear
my game, that normal shit ain't my thang If I think with my dick, then put your mouth on my brains I maintain through the atmosphere, what we got here
Emblazoned up with your name in it Maybe you need to shoot me into outer space 'cause I don't belong here Not in this place not in this atmosphere You
ready...) Ohh babe... (Ohh babe...) My heart's on overload and you're the blame... (blame...) Lookin for a future with you babe... (babe...) Willing to give me your last name... (name
do 'cos it's your night Tonight, this is your night tonight Every thing's gonna be, alright This is your night tonight Every thing's gonna be, alright This is your