eyes of a child You see what you believe Through the eyes of a child Through the eyes of a child Through the eyes of a child
I love finger fuckin you, all of a sudden I'm hearin thunder When you bust a nut, niggaz be duckin or takin numbers Love to watch you at a block party
jewelers To the Good Life, we GOOD music [Big Sean:] Man, I wake up to a wet dream Every day's a Friday and every nights a sex scene Every week is fashion
fear Alone you stand with nobody near When a trembling distant voice, unclear Startles your sleeping ears to hear That somebody thinks They really found you. A
boys That's not a stab at Michael That's just a metaphor, I'm just psycho I go a little bit crazy sometimes I get a little bit out of control with my
lamplight Shaking their sex and their bones And the boys that we were An alien nation in therapy Sliding naked and new Like a bad tempered child On a
you eyes baby, baby and love can't lie, no... (greet me with the eyes of a child) my love is always telling me so... (heaven is a kiss and a smile) just
go after the wonders of exotic lands but the master had a house and in the house there was a daughter and the girl had a pretty mouth and a household
I could get naked right here I'd look like a fuckin polar bear Then I'd have to attack Fuck you up like that Psyhcopathic, hatchet chops Slappin ninjas
it this time, motherfucker have a taste [Verse four: Capitol E / Esham] Ya need a spoonful, another wants a little taste So let me feed you the city like in a
Mystery the moon a hole in the sky a supernatural nightlight so full but often right a pair of eyes a closing one a chosen child of golden sun a marble
I must have walked for hours when I finally came to a mountainside at the end of the enchanted forest. The traces now led into a crevice and through a
