we're breaking up this time... I swear to god we're breaking up this time... I swear to god we're breaking up this time... I swear to god we're breaking up
Translation: G. Love And Special Sauce. Breakin' Up.
we're breaking up this time i swear to god we're breaking up this time i swear to god we're breaking up this time i swear to god we're breaking up this
(feat. G. Love & Special Sauce) Swing like a pendulum Rules you know I'm bending em All the cool kids on the back of the bus High like Mt. Everest
hijacker's crash A terrible blast A building collapses and falls to the ground Who would have known? So long and hard to make So easy to break Foundations
i broke the chain breaka breaka one-nine you know my cover is blown so lets fire up this joint on the microphone see i rock the party hard but the party wont break
' is a hustle. Everything's a hustle but love. Livin' is a hustle when you're workin' every muscle, and you're just tryin to keep you head up. Keep your head up
whatchu talkin' bout gus breakin the rules I hope we don't get caught Sha la la la la la la la la Road trip runnin with the music up loud take a trip
in the first date of september i can remmember when i saw you back in december it was so cold outside you was breakin up and so was i and neither one of us wanted to give love
was a surfer She surfed the big old waves In avalon new jersey She had a big ole brown board With red stripes Back in the day on the beach When the break
on And the list could run Til the break of dawn But right now yo Its back to the bluesman Trippin', rollin', flyin' or just cruisin' Yeah fire it up
me like a stepping stone What you forgot to mention, what was your real intention Did you want a man to love, or someone to prop and carry you up To
they work like clockwork Tick tock tick tock Times aways lurking in your head Got to go to work and get fed That man didn't eat but he goes to sleep Gets up