, and the way she called my name If you'll be my dixie chicken, I'll be your Tennessee lamb And we can walk together down in dixieland Down in dixieland
Traduction: Little Feat. On Your Way Down.
could feel somethin so strong I wanna hold on to this moment before its gone I wanna hold your body close its callin to me And when i look into your
'm hard on her, red or the black card on her Lit up my cigars sit back and let it throb on her She love to shop so threw a little not IPod Bob Marley
I need it And Im a put it down Buckle up Im a give it to you Stronger Hands up We can go a little Longer Tonight Im a get a little Crazy Get a little
that [laughing] This muh'fucker got jokes On the way To the show With my folks Na-da-da-da-da From the Bay, to L.A., down to Monte Ray Tejas, where the
on [Hook: Mr. Kee] All money ain't good money Stack your chips Let it flip like some hood money Cock them rims Let 'em spin on them haters, man And
any way you want Smoking, laughing, telling jokes, smashing riding on blades and spokes Pretendin we just friends, but you and I know, what's really though You take me on your
pocita And her falquita Lo que bonita My taffest chica down with the clicka Mira, mira baby! I like your steelo Mine just free'oh Keep it on the teelo
So what'cha want? Smack your ass, pull your hair And I even kiss you way down there You know I will Think I won't? [D'Angelo] That's the way we do it
drowned And you can see how clear the Pile Vase, and the Canaries be now The top on the 5 series be down And I'm chillin' where them little houses on
checkin your dame, then I will She got a secret that her body cain't hold She got close to the bass and let it go-ah High tide, everlasting {? } flow-a Set that down on
Same Name As Us Why U Hyping For Thats A Coinsidence Can U Picture This Picture What Me Sitting On Your Head Piece Making Ya Beg Please Now If U Wanna Pick On
wood I put it on a train little engine could BITCH! [Chorus:] Girl the way you movin' got me in a trance Dj turn me up ladies this yo jam (come on) I
Keep Your Mind On Paper Keep Your Mind On Paper Keep Your Eyes On Paper Keep Your Eyes On Pape Keep-Keep Your Mind On Paper Keep Your Mind On Paper Keep
different folks, so we choose to cutthroat We ain't riding, on no horses down here We get it how we live, that's why it go down round here [Z-Ro:] We
it my big chains with the big words on 'em? Then they rolled on me and told me to run em This was the moment I feared... "Yo take off your chains.."
