you hear the countdown, everyone shut up because it's awful tight. Yeah Let's make it. 2-3-go Sittin in my ca Say t-shirts T-shirts in my car Sorry
up Feelin my highs and my lows In my soul, and my goals Just to stop smoking and stop drinkin But I been thinkin I got my reasons Just to get (by), just
sellin' at de do'! Now we got BROADWAY ZOMBIE MAMMYS! We gots an' UGLY, UGLY O'PHAN ANNIE! An' de traditium will go on, 'n on, 'n on I loves t'see de
wonderwoman, let me go get my ropes I'm a supermodel and mummy, si, mummy Amnesty international got bankrupt (i'm on top, on lock) You love my ass and my
let me go get my ropes I'm a supermodel and mummy, si, mummy Amnesty international got bankrupt (i'm on top, on lock) You love my ass and my abs and the
the heart within you cramped up you and your team I'm amped up and you asses can't dip my B my shine what the fuck is on your mind? Little weaklink rappers
my dick For that chchchchoppin' get the popopopopoppin'of a niggas that been mouthin of Read in between the lines when you hear me talk Go on get outta
thing, Will I walk away from love knowing nothing, wearing my heart between my legs? But when I know you're naked, lying on the bed while I'm at the piano
by her I can't, I can't forget that face, and I will, I will go back to that place She stands before my eyes, right before my eyes I can see the colours
m a Wonder Woman, let me go get my rope I'm a supermodel and mami, see mami Amnesty International got bankrupt, I'm on top, on lock love my ass and my
let me go get my rope I'm a supermodel and mami, see mami Amnesty International got bankdrupt, I'm on top, on lock Love my ass, love my abs in the video
Labes, on piano Ladies and gentlemen, please Left to right we have Bill Atwood on trumpet oh Brother, Jack Schroer, on saxaphones John Platania on guitar David Hayes on bass Dahaud Shaar on
looking at the piano Will: You ready to come out yet? Jaden: No Will: You cool? You chillin'? Jaden: Mmm hmm Will: It's all good? Jaden: Yeah Will: You
I start each day out the same. Stretching out my panda arms reaching for a guitar to play but now my best friend?s at my feet. I can tell by her tiny
where these lights won't go I couldn't see the trouble underneath I set my sights on what was alright My will didn't know, where these lights won't go
