that. Baby, it's fact, Our love is true. Baby, it's fact, Our love is true. Baby it's fact. (Baby it's fact.) Baby it's fact, Our love is true
cowell hadn't thought of it, and there's issues that i find myself placed with, bein' pigeon-holed and accused of imitating, it's a struggle and it's
No, no, no) Mamma's, daddy's, sisters Brothers, friends and cousins This is for my people's Who lost their grandmothers Lift your head to the sky (Lift it up lift it
, no, no) Mamma's, daddy's, sisters Brothers, friends and cousins This is for my people's Who lost their grandmothers Lift your head to the sky (Lift it up lift it
Need To Stop It Hello [R. Kelly] Yeah, Baby Why You Trippin' On Shit You Don't Know About Believin' Every Goddamn Thing That You Hear About [Nivea] But It's
with the meltin pot hot [Method] It's the Method Man for short Mr. Meth Movin on your left, aah! And set it off, get it off, let it off like a gat I
some girl's house And what's that 'posed to mean Nothin' 'til you kissed her in the mouth Boy let's stop wasting time It's pretty clear that you's a
guarantees You don't want to watch me die I just came to say goodbye love Goodbye love, came to say goodbye love Goodbye Just came to say Goodbye love, goodbye love Goodbye love, goodbye
on the wall Well, hello honey, face it, reality's come to call You're gonna cry, cry, baby, those tears will fall like rain When the shoe's on the other
Don?t take the time to ask me, why ?Cause it's bad enough that I've lost you Ohh, don't make it rough, ohh, just say hello and goodbye Tip toe when
; Who didn?t want to end up crushed by god?s embrace In the age of the cold wind blowing and dogs in space; Who?s faces are fading. They?re the loneliest
of it And there's issues that I find myself being faced with Being pigeon holed and accused of imitating It's a struggle and it's so frustrating Telling
to watch me die? I just came to say Goodbye love Goodbye love Came to say goodbye love, goodbye Just came to say glory Goodbye love, one blaze of Goodbye love glory Goodbye love Goodbye
swing it, shake it, move it, make it, who do you think you are? Trust it, use it, prove it, groove it, show me how good you are, Swing it, shake it,
my grandma (and she's dead) The fact you run at all is quite a mystery to me Your miles are approaching seven digits May God have mercy on the soul that's
