Baby girl, I want you to keep on puttin' on a show Let's go Shawty, got it jumpin' around and I'm sold And we gotta couple of rounds of Nuvo Everybody
I met a lot of women on the road My pimping is worldwide and everybody knows, uh But something about her makes me wanna slow it Spend a little more time
I found a piece of what I want to find I got a taste of what's on the outside I feel it pounding, I feel it bending I feel it breaking, breaking me inside
One two, rap music, what does it mean? What is everybody in this industry for? What is everybody, buying rap for? Why do people get involved in rap music
(Djavan, 1981) O amor e um grande laco Um passo pr'uma armadilha Um lobo correndo em circulo Pra alimentar a matilha Comparo sua chegada Com a fuga de
Pass the tequila, Manuela Listen, gringo, laugh at my lisp And I kill you I think Ahh this Spanish music It sets my soul on fire Lovely Senorita Your
The wind is always blowing Pieces falling from me You can have them for free I've never felt so complete Pieces falling from me Though you try your best you ever fight Little pieces
Tiny pieces come to me every day Still I wait Things are falling into place But so much time goes to waste I stretch and shift These parts won't fit
i'm searching for an ounce of what you tried to mold me into. why has it been so long since I have seen my own face? maybe it's because you've had your
i made a list of everything i wanted to see before i left here. i think i forgot to put you on it. what would you say if i left without saying good bye
My hair weeps for air, a shower and a comb She?s clean enough for me and looks good in yellow Dissolved in alcohol but she?s in perfect care The queen
Leave a room inside my dear The hide from all the darkness you must find When you can cry when no one cares Where you can leave them all behind Close
(Story - tellers) And Noah and his family worked From son to son to son Till the day before the prow He stood and said (Noah) With this peg of gopher
of the ladies. Have you ever though to yourself of shaving that thing off? Just remember what happened to Samson when he lost his hair. You wouldn't be a piece
In a darkened room beyond the reach of God's faith Lies the wounded, the shattered remains of love betrayed And the innocence of a child is bought and
Well, the dawn cracked hard just like a bull-whip 'Cause it wasn't takin' no lip from the night before And it shook out the streets As the stew bums showed
Ah, standin' in the kitchen, lookin' out the window Wonderin' when she'll come home You know she's out drinking, you been thinkin' She gets back, you'
(Tom Waits and Chuck E. Weiss) well the damn cracked hard just like a bull whip cause it wasn't takin' no lip from the night before as it shook out the