out and go my way, or maybe i'll say "it's been fun, but apparently it's over and done." that's not what i want. maybe the next words out of my mouth
up to the table, looked into my eyes then she turned around and shook her behind so i said to myself, its time for me to release my vicious rhyme i call my
early Wednesday evening As the sun was setting in the Minnesota sky Out in the distance, on the horizon It appeared to me like a vision before my unbelieving eyes
saw an old man and his wife early today They were holding hands, his eyes locked in her gaze Think of all the times they came so close to parting ways In my
up to the table, looked into my eyes Then she turned around and shook her behind So I said to myself, it's time for me to release My vicious rhyme I call my
'd mend my television? Wouldn't people lay about without some supervision? Who'd drive the fire engines? Who'd fix my video? If there were no prisons,
able to fly all through the night But he can't rock a party through the early light He can't satisfy you with his little worm But I can bust you out with my
wind in my hair Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light My head grew heavy and my
for me in the first four years, you were all ears then the next six, you left me for the next EX THEN WENT DEF TO MY MESSAGE So that began my affair
dream that I wake up dreaming Lovin' my lover from the dawn pink skies A perfect design that I wake up scheming What I recall when I first open my eyes
no one followed me there I got down on my knees, cried ?Lord, do you care?? Amen, Amen, Oh Lord, Amen, Amen Next morning came early sleep still in my eyes My
came up to the table, looked into my eyes then she turned around and shook her behind so i said to myself, its time for me to release my vicious rhyme i call my
', thinkin' what to say next Ready to sign over my paychecks No disguise On the blessing From her eyes I was guessin' She had been through Enough to know
Sell Crack No Mo Still On My Grind Gotta Alot Of Kids At Home Gotta Get It On Late Nights Til The Early Morn 50 Grand In My Pants Like Ivy Smith Give
early Wednesday evening as the sun was setting in the Minnesota sky Out in the distance, on the horizon, it appeared to me like a vision before my unbelieving eyes
concerned I saw an old man and his wife early today They were holding hands, his eyes locked in her gaze Think of all the times they came so close to parting ways In my
the sewers? Who'd mend my television? Wouldn't people lay about without some supervision? Who'd drive the fire engines? Who'd fix my video? If there
