it's such a groovy ride And when the time is right I know in a fab, fab way That all my worries will be gone they will be far, far gone It's such a good
for a good time with a cute sound. It's fun, spending hard cash but it's over in a flash. Whatcha need is someone like me who's blow your pretty world
This next one is about the town we come from It's called Omaha Stylee In a minute everything you have can all be straight gone In a minute things you
to the radio, all that s--- is corn all we coming with is a little bit of swing and we go on like it ain't no thing, and I say Omaha stylee did not
no good (It was a monster's holiday) Didn't act like good monster's should (It was a monster's holiday) They found themselves a new play (It was a monster
going on a sleigh ride Feel it in the air having such a good time Celebrating everywhere Time for Christmas all of us together never wanna miss it The joy all
a fool if you wanna (bitch) It's this lyrical piranha Strapped with a grenade In the pool with your mama Attack her by the legs then I pull her to the bottom Twist nothin up like a condom Slap it
a seven And you can tell the man she's keeping her eyes So she can see you coming all you dirty rotten guys She's never thrown a punch at least not until
it's hard to face When all we've worked for's gone to waste But you're such a stupid woman and I'm such a stupid man But love like time's got its own
all my friends could paint it red 'Cause love to me's a two way street An all I really want is peace But my baby's got a locomotive My baby's gone
Chorus] This life, that's all that everybody care about man, money That's all everybody want nigga that's gon' solve all your problems It's the BEGINNING
love's exactly how I picture... (how I picture) It's such a joy when I receive all that I need in you We're flowing smooth just like a river... (like a
like Summer's gone. So alone. Summer's gone. It should have been a laugh, it should have been fun, When I think of all the things that we did last Summer
throwin' a fit (nope) I know I'm a bit flaky- but they make me It's they who hate me and say they can takee (c'mon) It's they whose legs I break and make achey It's
I gotta I still love you girl, But it's just not fair of you, the things I put you through yeah, It's just not fair, so it's just not fair. But how
to be. One, two, take a look at you Death by matrimony! I remember when he such fun and everthing was fine, I remember when we use to have a good time
