Head, booty, and cock, what you like, fellas?. Head, booty, and cock, what you like, fellas?. Head, booty, and cock, ghetto Style like. Head, booty, and cock, what your sister like?.
Big booty hoes hop wit it. Hoochie mamas hop wit it. Let me see ya touch the ground. . I don't know ya reputation. But all the niggas in the hood say it's all good.
On from here walkin' dreams awake. I think not, I think not. The sky comes king blown in every direction. And of no country, I am straw. . It is no mystery.
In the dark night a giant slumbered. Untouched for centuries. 'Til awakened by a white man's cry. "This is the Eden I was to find". . There were lands to be charted.
To your common sense firm arguments. I won't listen to your voice of reason, trying to change my mind. I mind my feelings and not your words, didn't you notice.
Hey Jack Kerouac. I think of your mother. And the tears she cried. They would cry for none other. Than her little boy lost in a little world that hated.
My how you've grown I remember that phrase. From my childhood days too,"Just wait and see". I remember those words and how they chided me. When patient was the hardest thing to be.
I see the leaves of autumn changing falling turning what was green. I see a door standing open, open to curiosity we could be together tear. it all apart would you ever notice what was hidden in my heart.
[Verse 1]. I don't care where we go,. Or if we stay, or if we don't.. I don't care if you leave,. Or if you stay,. All I know is I hate the way you say,.
You tell me all of your secrets,. all of your hopes and dreams.. You tell me everythings fine,. but somethings not what it seems. I hear your words, but no Sincerity.
Na na na na na na na na na. Na na na na na na na na na. . We could be anywhere we want to. We're just a little blue dot on a GPS. We got all night and nowhere to get to.
Hollywood Mecca of the movies. . Who are you and why are you speaking aloud?. In this joint there are no cameramen allowed. He is a personality not a person.
Wont you bury me beneath the tree. Where my family lies, where my family lies?. Let the fog lay low on the mountain high. Hear the willow cry, hear the willow cry.
Well the record is playing on. And the people talk their shit. And the world, it turned out round. There's so much crap on it. . As I listen to a song.
Cryin' on the corner,. Waiting in the rain. I swear I'll never,. Ever wait again. You gave me your word... But words for you are lies. Darlin' in my wildest dreams,.
I should'a known not to watch that comet. I should'a known not to give you this. I should've known not to throw away my records. I should've never purchased compact discs.
Hush a-bye, don't you cry.. Go to sleepy, little baby.. When you wake. You shall have. All the pretty little horses.. Dapples and greys, pintos and bays..
I could write the book of you. And illustrate the pages, you shouldn't read it. Oh, I'm the one that you put down. It was written in a hurry, slipped through your fingers.
Hey Ssser, drauen ist's schon richtig hell.. 'n Kaffee? Die Sonne ist so grell.. Noch 'ne Stunde Zeit, um sich auszuruh'n,. meinst Du wirklich, ist es ntig, sich das anzutun,.