Now I chill real ill when I start to chill. When I fill my pockets with a knot of dollar bills. Sipping pints of ale out the window sill. When I get my fill I'm chilly chill.
Hey ladies in the place, I'm callin' out to ya. There never was a city kid truer and bluer. There's more to me than you'll ever know. And I've got more hits than Sadaharu Oh.
Which of you schnooks took my rhyme book, look. Give it back, you're wicky-wack. With your ticky-tack calls, didn't touch you at all. I didn't touch your hand, man, you know it's all ball.
Baby, I'm thanking you. . Looking back on when I started. Had a lot of sun and a lot of rain. I've had some joy and broken heartache. But now that doesn't mean a thing.
Honestly, honestly rhetoric, honestly. Because I love black men. Don't make me weak. I loves a black man who is upfront. Who speaks his mind. Who is strong, gentle and kind.
Head of Loneliness. . Sorry, I never took the time. Sorry, I never said well by. Sorry, I never made the time. Broken love. . Sorry I was not there when you needed me.
Hit. hit, by desire. hit. hit, by desire. . Walk with me. Walk with me. Walk with me. . Hold me in your arms. And whisper in my ear. Tell me the things.
Sometimes I get a good feeling. I get a feeling that I never, never had before. And I got to tell you right now. I believe, I really do believe that. .
Horses and chariots. Churches and states. Devotion turns dangerous. When armed with rules of faith. . Prisoners and patriots. Angels and saints. If minds are persuaded enough.
Howlin' at the MoonBondi Cigars. (1)I been down in the valley. Been lookin' for my youth. Up to the mountain. Lookin' for the truth. Oh Yeah. Things had better come 'round soon.
We're sitting all around, forgetting the bad and feeling good tonight.. I won't cry this time, out of sight and out of mind.. I know I have no chance with you, but I like to pretend that I do..
[Chores: BandoMoss] 1x. . Everyday a youngin gotta get up and go get it..... growing up in Mississippi bitch I'm rapping how I'm living...... trap living....syrup sipping...bitch this is how we trilling....this is how we trilling....this is how we trilling.....
We here for a reason. Shoutout my nigga juan from the 910.. That's a real nigga right there,. . Bitch I ball.. . This ain't one night.. Come to High Point. fuck with me.
Hör nu på, govänner, så ska jag för er berätta. vad en gosse gjorde, det är nu längesen,. men nog lever minnet kvar i Smålands sköna dalar,. Katthult Lönneberga, det var den gossens he,..
Här var det hoppsan hejsan,. här ska du se på mejsan.. Kan å kan du gissa,. kan du gissa vem jag är?. Vill å vill du veta. vad en sån som jag kan heta?.
Aren't you glad you can still feel pain. Aren't you glad you still feel anything. Aren't you glad you can still complain. Aren't you glad you're still the same.
(So sweet, so sweet). When He spoke to me. (So sweet, so sweet, yeah). Just the sound of His voice. (So sweet, so sweet). When He spoke to me. (So sweet, so sweet, yeah).
Bom bom bom bom bom bom bom bom bom. Bom bom bom bom. I'm happier than the morning sun. And that's the way you said that it would be. If I should ever bring you inside my life.
Long ago, in the book of man. To come and take me back again. But I know I won't see a friend. To come and take me back again and. Even thought the sun is coming.