stupid bitches you'd be better off Them hoes dirty birds, Atlanta Hawks Go wear them granny draws Matter of fact go put that dress on and don't wear any draws
's hand, Said, "Here's a ring, it cost a grand." She said, "That ain't enough." Then she ran upstairs to pack her bags While a horse-drawn taxi waited
, your hand slipped from my hair Tonight I wake early the sky is pearl, the stars aglow I saddle up my red roan I ride deep into the mountains along
a hill When a bright light descended and it spread o'er the land Jesus stood on the mountain and He held out His hand Then He came down from the mountain
souls will rise to fight again! Stay here with me, this night we'll be together Future in our hands we'll fight with freedom drawing near Stand here
Winter-fall Red skies are gleaming, oh Sea-gulls are flyin' over Swans are floatin' by Smoking chimney-tops Am I dreaming Am I dreaming? The nights draw
[CHORUS] Warn the town the beast is loose, Word 'em up y'all C'mon [LAURYN] Conflicts with night sticks Illegal sales districts, Hand-picked lunatics
when We counted every black car passing Your house beneath the hill And up until Someone caught us in the kitchen With maps, a mountain range A
time when We counted every black car passing Your house beneath the hill And up until Someone caught us in the kitchen With maps, a mountain range A
about Can you, can you see it, can you See the mountains darken yonder Black sun rising, time is running out Sacrifice to vice or die by the hand of
thing about Can you, can you see it, can you See the mountains darken yonder Black sun rising, time is running out Sacrifice to vice or die by the hand
Early Mornin' Stoned Pimp Now throw your hands in the air and let's rock y'all Just throw your hands up high, hip hop y'all Just throw your hands in
Moisturizing me to satisfaction In my imagination? No no! He's pouring out his soul to me for hours and hours Drawing out my nature with his hands
year's man, an hour has gone by and he has not moved his hand. But everything will happen if he only gives the word; the lovers will rise up and the mountains
bitches you'd be better off them hoes dirty birds, Atlanta Hawks go on wear them granny draws matter of fact go put that dress on and don't wear any draws
