Just 'Cos We Stay In Five Star Hotels, Do You Think That We Broke In As Well It Goes To Show That You Can't Tell Who Deserves The Dough You Look Like
man was telling stories to me About the places he had been to And the things that he had seen A quiet voice is singing something to me An age old song
And laughed and talked of times he'd had out living on the trail The silence was never broken as the words poured from his lips Quiet as the forty five
find some sympathy. Never ask us to play this song, or that song about our pants, or our Kitty-Doggie. Never ask us to play Godzilla, or Shut Up, or a song
[Hey everybody, this is Combat Chuck, And I love this song, because it's about me.] A real life superhero. He's got the Holy Ghost, He's either praising
guy shit Same chick from the ? , pretty eyes lips, thighs hips everything five and six Height five six, jeans five six, benz green five and six keep me five
spot fuck it, mad bro to bar Fuck crack, flip powder, I ain't takin' a loss Plus if I get snatched, it's less time for the song I was been known to stroll
hit the spot fuck it, mad bro to bar Fuck crack, flip powder, I aint takin' a loss Plus if I get snatched, its less time for the song I was been known
to ask you to keep your boys quiet. if you don't we Will. or here's another alternative. we take 95% of your company and you Take five and we'll make
the Bloody Nickel tryin' to stunt Fifty thou' say, ?I knock yo' ass out with one punch? And I don't care how many gangsta rap songs you listen to Or
The neighbor up the road brought the message Joe and May never had a phone Five children grown and gone to college Now they lived out on Pewaukee Lake
and work my hardest But when I took my song to a record producer He told me that I better go drink some rap juice or Something because my song was really
feel quite sure I'm growing stronger and the doctor agrees with me - so you see all will be well once more. Five years ago we were a very
if you could take her. Peace, my number's on the back of the paper, hit me later." Damn.. what went wrong? Can't we all just get along, and make hit songs
and these words he did say: "Get into your hammocks and quiet there be We'll see him in the morning close under our lee." Next morning at daybreak about five
Five in the morning, lying in bed Listening to the thunderstorm in her head Looks around the room as she opens her eyes Pictures on the mantle of a life
everything five and six Height five six, jeans five six, benz green five and six keep me five or sixed We know dice hit want cream fold, for two green five