't get around I'm in you More so when they put me in the ground These days, days, days run away like horses over the hill These days, days, days run away like horses
on! Come on! Come on! Come on!) {"FOREVER KING"! } [50 Cent:] I like my bitches fast, jus' like the Porsches Switch gears, ride at like 500 horses. Your now rockin
the same problem solver Beat up ass, tape on the handle, trey eight revolver. What! [Chorus] Projects too hot, niggas better hope we never hit rock
for Thursday she gets a ride from her mother or some other dude until I killed that motherfucker Forget the narrative, I'm thinkin' horse drawn carriages
Well, if you wanna rock I got to be your rockin' horse And if you wanna roll Lord, I could blow you right out the door Yes I could We'll shake the
the cheek of mother nature, nobody here can deny such things Make the ladies you love come honey, no butterfly should be denied its wings... He was kick ass rocking horse
Toi qui ne pense qu'a ca Sais-tu Baby Boum Que dans la vie y a pas que la Danse et les boums Boum, Boum, Baby Boum Le rock est un hors-la-loi Il tue
And you're like a 90's jesus And you revel in your psychosis How dare you And you sample concepts like hors d'euvres And you eat their questions for dessert
his time about dyin' And just at the back a wild flowerbed that he'll lie in In dawn's new light a man might venture A horse drawn stage from Monterey
IN THE SKY WITH DIAMONDS, LUCY IN THE SKY WITH DIAMONDS, AH --- FOLLOW HER DOWN TO A BRIDGE BY A FOUNTAIN, WHERE ROCKING HORSE PEOPLE EAT MARSHMALLOW
at the back a wild flowerbed that he'll lie in In dawn's new light a man might venture A horse drawn stage from Monterey. The she-eagle is older than
Lucy in the sky with diamonds Lucy in the sky with diamonds, ah, ah Follow her downto a bridge by the fountain where rocking horse people eat marshmallow
the other side oh Six white horses standin? side by side (oh sing) Six white horses prancin? side by side (oh) Rock me lord rock me lord Calm and easy
hits! Her hittin the floor, and me hittin the clits! Suckin on the tits! Had the hooker beggin for the dick And your moms ain't ugly love; my dick got rock
Nassau's gone funky Nassau's gone soul We've got a dog on beat now We gonna call our very own Nassau rock and Nassau roll Nassau's got a whole lotta