There's apostrophes for anyone who needs them And quotation marks round everything you say And it's all your fault I'm sorry that I wrote this song It
s took sometime, but we're on the right track Now where do we go from here? Sick and tored of worthless statements Pissed off with the same old songs
So Real That Theres No Need To Put No Game On Reminicising Gucci Everytime They Play My Same Song Im On Her Like A long John Short Skirt With No Thong
Now, this here story is the story of John Exczeuter Muthor Smoke, And its for his Mom, its about his Mom, Its about the Chicken Ranch they had in Southern
be used at the trial and which might strengthen the case against them. Hang Michael Howard, oh c'mon... Act one, the smell of green leather, French polish
Act one, the smell of green leather, French polish, quite pristine, not a hair out of place, not a wrinkle, not a crease, the silverware all clean. Exquisite
that b*tch no need to run no game mo reminence of Gucci everytime they play my same song i on her like a long john short skirt with no thong on dem
curtain to work with Pushin' buttons and playin' with levers We'll stay together as long as I'm honest in my songs (Radio) Suckers never play this
behind the curtain to work with Pushin' buttons and playin' with levers We'll stay together as long as I'm honest in my songs (Radio) Suckers never play
angry Tryin' to spill the bills for thrills And pockets get left stanky Drinks all around, every weekend it's goin' down At the bar where scud is browned in French
