Down by the bay. Love while you may.. All Gods children.. Love while they may. All Gods children.. Love while they may.. . Down by the bay. Love while you may..
Every time it rains, it rains pennies from heaven. Don't you know each cloud contains pennies from heaven?. You'll find your fortune's fallin' all over the town.
My eyes were opened, my head was clearer. My heart was thumping 'cause I knew I could hear. I had the warmest feeling in my mind, I knew. I had something to say, I had something to do.
There's smell of fresh cut grass. . and it's filling up my senses. . And the sun is shining down on the blossoms in the avenue.. There's a buzzing fly hanging.
When I first saw you with hair like a river. Eyes like the sky. This real feeling came right up inside me. And I felt like flying. And I still see you, you smiling angel I see your eyes.
It's been a long day coming, seems like it'll go on. Your window is open to the night and your coffee's still warm. You're feeling good now, looking well.
is it a garden waiting to grow. is it a secret that nobody knows. is it a poison or is it a cure. contaminated when you think that it's pure. born live on the air.
Well, we went out past the city limits. Trying to get a better point of view. You were staring hard at me. I was staring back at you. . And you said I was being secretive.
At last. My love has come along. My lonely days are over. And life is like a song. . Oh yeah yeah, at last. The skies above are blue. My heart was wrapped up in clover.
When you tuck me in at night. Roll up the covers, turn out the light. Kiss me on the cheek and say. I heard Tony Chop-Chop got away. Now the window must stay open,.
There's a girl with a crown and scepter who's on WLSD. And she says that the scene isn't what it's been. And she's thinking of going home. . That it's old and it's totally over now.
I used to have a perfect sweetheart. Not a real one, just a dream. A wonderful vision of us as a team. Can you imagine how I feel now. Love is real now, it's ideal.
The Devil Aint Lazy - written by Fred Rose in Oct. 1947. The devil aint lazy no sirree. The devil aint lazy no sirree. Runs around with sticks and stones.
Man, why these niggas always hatin' on hypnotize and Cash Money?. Man, fuck these niggas!. . What's up wodie?. It's these gold girl and these platinum-mouth boys.
(Let's go, fuck wit me). Weezy, we nigga, let's go, oh, oh, oh, oh, do it, do it. HB's nigga, we run tha streets nigga, let's go. (Oh, oh). . We run tha streets nigga, Weezy, we my nigga.
Let me out and let me breathe. Just give me space and set me free. These words; they fly like bullets from a gun. The smoke; it clears and look at what we've done.
You know we don't drop hits, uh uh. We drop classics nigga, uh huh. Cash money, c'mon, get at me nigga. . Nigga thuggin' is in my blood and my genes. All the niggaz I fuck with, they bling bling.
[Turk]. Can ya picture a lil nigga like me straight thug'n. Hotter than fire, hotter than somethin that's in tha oven. Tha G-Code I live by everyday. Bitch nigga outta line, bitch nigga get erased.
(What-Whatever). Na na na na na. (What-What-Whatever). Na na na na na. . I woke up late, again, gonna get fired for sure this time. So I'll hit, the snooze, and sleep 'til it's 4 in the afternoon.
Come on, come on. Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on. I roll with a bunch of untamed guerrillas, head bustas and sharks. Niggas that's 'bout beefin' lettin' them K's spark.