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Little Richard Baby Face

love with your pretty baby face Hmm, Baby Face You've got the cutest little, hmm baby face There's not another who could take your place Hmm, Baby Face

Join us, friends . . . There's an ugly little weasel 'bout three-foot nine Face puffed up from cryin' 'n lyin' 'Cause her sweet little hubby's Suckin

, hide they face like ostriches Dice'll grind your brain into little sausages Underwater rap, you know who the bosses is North Philly baby, that's where

give you what we got We got flow, we got soul, we get off, a lot So lock up, your doors, cause I'm Busting Loose like Richard Pryor, setting stuff on

give you what we got We got flow, we got soul, we get off, a lot So lock up, your doors, cause I'm Busting Loose like Richard Pryor, setting stuff on

would come But standing here now I can't find even one All I want to say... Is written on my face [Chorus:] I close my eyes every time I wake up Cause every little

re not worth it Ewan McGregor don?t deserve the force Celine Dion?s got the face of a horse No more surgery for little Richard Osama, where?ve you Bin

it mama) (Shake shake shake it mama) So baby in the purple got paid Now she's sittin in my car so it's time to check the age Baby girl's age is the

Sandy, the fireworks are hailin' over Little Eden tonight Forcin' a light into all those stony faces left stranded on this warm July Down in town the