you serious?! You're delirious? She is cardboard she can't hear us. YES I CAN. Dood omg did she just talk?! She's been real all along! Say something again! DAVE
Chocolate rain, some stay dry and others feel the pain. Chocolate rain, a blah blah blah blah blah. Chocolate rain, Oh my god this song is so lame. chocolate
try. If I were a girl I could mess with the guys. No, no not like that I mean When we get a nice dinner Ill make sure they buy. I could seduce them. Show
Lil' mama had a swag like mine, She even wear her hair down her back like mine. I make her feel right when it's wrong like lime, Man she ain't never
We were both young, when I first saw you. I close my eyes and the flashback starts I'm standing there, on a balcony of summer air. I see the lights;
I just want you close, Where we can stay forever. You can be sure that it will only get better. You and me together, Through the days and nights. I
be the one to clean up his throw-up plus we're over that stage, he was nice enough to grow up And when he's gotta poo he knows what to do (meow) Hey Dave
think I'd let him see the joy from that shit? Walking dead, angels spend their last days by me, New Jersey Giant like Dave Tyree, Young George or Jonathan
Clearing skies and drying eyes Now I see your smile Darkness goes and softness shows A changing style Just in time words that rhyme Well bless your soul
Time: 4:10 Artists Music, Inc. ASCAP Bruce Johnston Clearing skies and drying eyes Now I see your smile Darkness goes and softness shows A changing
[Dave:] Kick up the dust like "Another One Bites the" It ain't the Queen version, see you heard 'em back on Bentley Road with the show council - whattup
1-D Those were the days, but days don't change So we still get it on just to keep it all the same and it's routine to rock roll and rip shows Across the
.Y. mentality for me to be the best The current, the ones who weren't pressed, to confess lies over hot joints to sell to all who wanna hear some (Young'uns these days
Dave Chapelle Ask Geffen and Interscope why I gave 'em hell My advance was more than most rappers get paid from sales I made 'em pay for all them days
went down and tracked the beats from him, I took that money, came back, packed all my shit up in a U-Haul, maybe about ten days before I had to actually
't you remember the days When your dreams were the only thing that kept you sane And too often they think that they could stop me Now every show we makin