, you ain't got a chance at all Big L Corleone too advanced for y'all I make moves and boss all across the world so don't be upset if I toss your girl
fine as fuck but you givin me hell I got this indian squaw the day that I met her Asked her what tribe she with, red dot or feather She said all you
I became toxic allotted in badly shaded cement fuselages of juvenile non-approval and loosely smoker's school cut abandonment Where great expected movement tossed
'm a lost chick and I need a Hen. Be my Hen now, won't you? Take me under your feathers and sheild me from this awful weather. I'm a clich'e ship tossed
on No subliminals I ain't talkin to you Shawn I'm talkin to that heartless mouse with no jewels on Who the fuck put you on Faggot ass nigga let men toss
wide eyed open to it all With their tasseled teams they came To McGee's General Store All in their beaded leathers I would tie on colored feathers And
We all got born so afraid And still search for words To describe that pain And cling to each other Like pigeons in the rain And nuzzle over feathered
your lip and barely catch your breath Your lovely eyes, they close like petals Your sweet surprise could win you medals You strut your stuff and fan your peacock feathers
Let me tell you of an interview with an Old Man Emu He's got a beak and feathers and things, but the poor old fella ain't got no wings "Aren't you jealous
A setting sun that paints a tie-dyed sky A feather bed, an ancient lullaby A kiss good night from one whose love is true That's the kind of day i wish
Her heart's as soft as feathers Still she weathers stormy skies And she's a sparrow when she's broken But she's an eagle when she flies A kaleidoscope of colors You can toss
holster Everybody knows about the wicked piggy roaster A farmer at the border, he tried to take me out I drew my ax with the quickness, and cut his chicken feathers
placid bust, spoke only That one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour. Nothing further then he uttered- not a feather then he fluttered
go outside and play Ain't no need to sit inside the house and hibernate Hi Renee! (Oh hi!) I was just about to toss a live grenade in your driveway (
starting to flutter hair in wet feathers blue blonde and red the washed out splendor of macy's day parade hair in wet feathers pressed to her head the
ha ha ha ha ha ha boss and toss don't shake my hand give me your claw two tears in a haystack scarecrow get back tonight there's gonna be a feather treatment