I?m not on an ego trip I?m nothing on my own I make mistakes, often slip Just common flesh and bones But I?ll prove someday just what I say I?m of a
Oh Lord my God when I in awesome wonder Consider all the worlds Thy hands have made I see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder Thy power throughout the
I'm not on an ego trip i'm nothing on my own i made mistakes i often slip just common flesh and bones but i'll prove someday just why i say i'm of
: I'm not on an ego trip i'm nothing on my own i made mistakes i often slip just common flesh and bones but i'll prove someday just why i say i'm
Dreaming of the Queen Visiting for tea You and her and I And Lady Di The Queen said: "I'm aghast Love never seems to last However hard you try" And Di
to go, now c'mon now, crank this motherfucker up" [Mr. Mixx] YEAH, IT'S YA BOYS BACK IN THE HOUSE! WE WANT Y'ALL TO GET Y'ASSON THE MOTHERFUCKIN' DANCE FLOOR
Well Jimmy Lee was hookin' 'round the far turn of a funky southern Florida dirt track He had mud caked on his goggles and a screamin' 350 stacked up on
Florida's out, we fly September 22 to Heathrow So there's not really long to go Tonight will be a brilliant show Lettin' you know I miss you More than four hits the floor
Welcome to my hood, where they gettin fly like a G6, and everybody know this is the remix Welcome to my hood, them boys will put you down on yo knees (
Pharrell Williams (Lenny Kravitz)] DROP EVERYTHING!! When you walk in the door Free your self 'fore get ya ass on the floor! Ah be a maniac-ah! lose control
Dido: My love has gone His boots no longer by my door He left at dawn and as I slept, I felt him go {Loop of Erik Satie, as in Pet Shop Boys' Jack The
like 4,5,6 sometimes a week These girls petrified they scared to speak Im in the new gt with a georgia peach Gotta condo right out on the florida beach
show, load out, let's go, next city, oh great, off day Hangovers, hangups, dialbacks, running make up, apologies and promises And nobody acknowledges that boys
s Right Get Trapped Fuckin With My G's Keep Shootin Till I Burn My Sleeves Nigga Please These Boys Is G's Represent New Orleans Like A Florida Leaf Shit
a rope full of salt, The name of my car insurance is YO fuckIN FAULT, And if you sittin on chrome, I'll call up my boys and have you stripped of ya medals
Dirty Birds Its mean in the dirty south If you ever disrespect it then we'll clean out your dirty mouth Bulldawgs is clockin These look out boys is hawkin