I stopped off at the quicksack for some beer and cigarettes This old man took my money as he stared at my Corvette He said, "I had one just like her son
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I just love that good old gospel singing 'I'll Fly Away's' my favorite song I just love that good old time religion This old world has gone without it
Well, we love to teach about And we love to preach about We love to sing about our Jesus All down on our knees and pray And thank him in our special
Chan hitchhikes to Shanghai Chan, hitchhikes Oh Chan, anyway you can Ha, come back, Chan Come back, Chan Shanghai, Chan Shanghai, Chan Shanghai, Chan
(Chante Moore / Kenneth Crouch, Kipper Jones) Your love's supreme (your love's supreme), it's the best thing (it's the best thing), your love's supreme
(kipper jones / reggie stewart) No words, Just dance with me. Time to confess, what I feel inside me chest, When my heart keeps beating rhythms to your
'd rather have money and a multiple round spitting glock Four mansions with multiple cars investing my chips in stock Even if I can't spell dow jones
here to Reno pesky like a mosquito Tougher than Scarface so call me Al Pacino Wishing like Skeeto to meet the Beatles Eating some frito's a cool cat daddy like Chester Cheeto Chanting
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it make the people sing along 'cause me seh Whether you are young or whether you are old Got to come along and makes the good times roll That's why we, chant
ready to graze Took my hat off and the crowd went crazy Bitches threw their panties, the sound man was fannin' me The whole place was standin', G What they chant
mike jones who?? mike jones err day i HUSTILN HUSTLIN cops cum by and try to NOCK ME NOCK ME fuck them am with prince of canalside Shah G is all good
from the slums of Shaolin Special uninvited guests Came in through the back door Ladies and gentlemen, it's them! Dance with the mantis, note the slim chances Chant
Summertime and everything is sweet Walking barefoot to the circle k On the burning street Summertime and everything's on fire This town is a drive-by
So we?re lookin? out on the world and what do we see Another screen full of horror, another atrocity, What can I do as simple man who wants to make a
I stopped off at the quicksack for some beer & cigarettes This old man took my money as he stared at my Corvette He said, I had one just like her son,