La [KRISTINE] La... [GIRLS] Sing, sing Sing a sing a sing sing Sing, sing Sing, Sing [BOYS] Never sing a note. Please never, Never sing a
Translation: A Chorus Line soundtrack. Sing!.
pants on one leg at the time But they have chains, leather, and diamond lines I start my weekend up on Monday I rip a show in town on Tuesday I feel a
I come first or I don't come at all (Verse 2) I'm a price less find I'm supposed to be on a pedestal Not standing in line Oh no no no So make a choice
wanna roll, break a hundred out the toe Chorus w/ slight modifications line 1, Puff: C'mon, yeah yeah, uh-huh line 2, Puff: We been playa hated! line
with a smile to see how far I've come Fighting for sales on a strip to get the hustle from From nights in jail on a bench using my muscles son To counting
, I want you to know I don't even know what you did, you did, you did But I love it Uh, uh, everything hooks Everything works, you are a really good chorus I'm a
a be like a shark that rocked on bass Rock star life Rock star Bright And in the mosh pit is how a rockstar fight So jump in this bitch and catch a rockstar
lining though Hollow tip dum-dums eat flesh like pirahnas though Such a scary thing to hear the soul sing Geronimo Pull up in the CL the shit's astronomical Hoes lining
of the Circle will sing a song sweet to the po-po It's a vision in four or four straight because nobody know where you go Try breakfast in a Hugo, large
you seen as a dollar for a killing Killing for a dollar is as easy as the rhyme scheme of Top Billin' Making a million itch, a billion itch Where niggas
[Intro] How shallow can a man be I borrowed this story from a friend now an enemy 'cause no friend of mine would ever cross the line and disrespect a
why I got a pre-nup I do [Chorus] [Verse 2: Andre 3000] Yeah, Yeah A is for Adamsville B is Bowen Homes See if I give a fuck if you like me you know
sample singing] "woke up this mornin', you got yourself a gun, you got yourself a gun".. [chorus] Yo I'm livin' in this time behind enemy lines
it back Last 2 o 10 bricks, shit I'm cookin' that (Chorus) (Verse 2) My life's too real to be a PSA The million in the ceiling is for a rainy day I
like just in a matter of weeks We go from A to Z And I go from knowin to wonderin Then she goes along and writes another song That changes the one I used to sing
Shawty I'll be there, anytime you need me To me your the most beautiful girl, easy Nothin' feels better then the love that you supplyin' Can't make a
the beat onto my top line Put us together And you have to hit the rewind See, you gave me a purpose Now I'm getting nervous That my heart will never sing
