cool, sweet song It plays to me when things get harder We're going through changes A million miles out there I think I see your face Shining down from
and for the first time, the animals were gone It's left this house empty now, not sure if I belong Yesterday, you asked me to write you a pleasant song
, then stick at one another, passing freaks. They rarely speak and though I don't feed them-- still they keep their double (their quadruple) chins. Their
my ear please be my friend Your hair is gettin' tangled 'cause I make your body tingle By the hair of my chinny-chin chin, gotta get your [Repeat Chorus
A weakling weighing ninety-eight pounds Will get sand in his face when kicked to the ground. And soon in the gym with a determined chin, The sweat from
to get in it and get in it again, you got two booties So you whippin' yo chin and I don't blame you I lay in da sand Ya'll lay in da snow and make angels
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of a pickup truck Ridin' with the boys and pushin' the luck Singin' songs loud on the way to the game Wishin' all the things could still be the same Chinese
I was walking around Looking at the ground You're the flower Between the cracks That I found Like a buttercup Under your chin You shine so bright And
[Song starts with conversation] Yo Come here you oven head Yo what's the word Dred upstairs Passing all packs escorted from Kinetta ear Yo the nigga's
Aiyo, I wanna dedicate this song right here to Oren Ishii Half Chinese, half Japane-see, half American an' yo Oh, what a specie, a feminine perfection
clapping them up That's when to g's Came from behind trees And robbed that Instead he loaded and cocked back He said fuck that Turn his hat from his front
up and shit But I'm from the Eastside Where the niggas do or die Representin' like a dream The circle's deep I thought you knew As I crack dice from
' a chinese ditch Repeat chorus: D a g a I'm living on a chinese rock I'm living on a chinese rock I'm living on a chinese rock I'm living on
next poor fool Who forgot that it was Sunday The only song I ever knew Was 'Moonlight Bay on the Avenue' These are the tales from the Devil's chin Charlie
, I'm the chin and I'm the nose But listen, brother, we have need of these Chorus: I don't wanna spend my time a-writing songs that answer questions
kicking when the police finally caught me Give me back my horse Not a moment too soon Tim McGraw jumped in Did his best Jackie Chan got a cop on the chin
ya veins and youll catch cardiac arrest who cares how dope you is or who you rollin with you can't touch the hair on my chinny chin chin Biotch (Chorus