Yeah man} It's on (Dale Usher, cantale a la mujeres alli) {You know we had to do it again right?} We had to do it again boy (como?) Want you to sing to
you I know bitches, I know just what to do I like fat girls, I had plenty Black an' white, tall or skinny If you asked me, I won't change my mind I
you can feel it till the bitter end How many times did I ask you? What's going on? Didn't we have so many thoughts in common Where did it go wrong? All the changes
away, someday soon but not today things may get better, things may get worse depending on who gets there first, nothing in common, nothing will change
what you believe anyone who now looks back be ready to die the faught will change so please dont get me wrong we share our common goals inside of me
not of interest though her days were never dull Her bed, beneath a crucifix, on guests performing miracles With the son of God just hanging like a common
to be as faithless Stand behind bulletproof glass Exchangin' our affections through a drawer And it was always horribly convenient and happening too fast You should count your change
I met you through a common friend In the attic of my parents' house And though I didn't know it then I soon was finding out You are the roots that sleep
I met you through a common friend in the attic of my parents house and though I didn't know it then I soon was finding out you are the roots that sleep
black, is black Way back when in '68 when brothers didn't have it great They fought back with civil rights That scarred the soul, it took the sight The common
Wishing they could find a way in it You see the rims spinning all black tinted With the niggas who'll bring it to ya brain If it's fucking with change
run to? It would be this soften womb So its off and on usually more off then on But atleast we know that we share this common bond You're the only one
run to? It would be this soften womb So its off and on usually more off then on But at least we know that we share this common bond You're the only
put your body to the test You try so hard to make sure everything goes right And you find you've only wound up with a mess It's a common situation Even
TS sound Hey baby Yeah, come on Nadie mas podria Joey crack the dawn Thalia Nadie mas podria TM Amarte como lo hago yo You're just another winner Risa
m from the era, of letter to the better They tell me rap change, well, I'ma have to let her Common loved her, I wish I never met her They *** her out,
, takin bubble baths, that'll be the shit Anybody that don't believe this can eat a dick I think we soul mates, cause we got so much in common You make
first analyze the 21 gun sound then realize that if it's stereo I won't be surrounded Astounded and amazed praise like two common I have nothing in common