step up and strut out Give me the simple life It must be pleasant dining on pheasant Using the proper knife I want tomatoes and mashed potatoes Give me the simple life
to step and strut out Give me the simple life It must be pleasant, dining on pheasant Using the proper knife I want tomatoes and mashed potatoes Give me the simple life
Translation: Robin Hood soundtrack. Jamie Cullum---give Me The Simple Life.
. Give me the simple life. Some find it pleasant dining on pheasant. Those things roll off my knife; Just serve me tomatoes; and mashed potatoes; Give me the simple life
gosh What ever happened to me Ever happened to me, ever happened to me Why did I pull the trigger Pull the trigger, pull the trigger, boom And end a nigga, end a niggas life so soon When me
What's up Michelle Ray, what's up boo? Sick of mama screaming that, "Get a job, nigga" Pressed to the limit, got to rob me a nigga Simple and plain, my man scooped me
nigga doin him, he tryna do me and stop me from doin me, feel me? Oh, see this is the shit I'm talkin 'bout [Benzino] Stress got me smokin blunts like
Giving me everything, don't know why but it seems The more you come around the more I feel lonely You always stood right by me, yet my life is incomplete
[talking:] I'm tryna put it into words It's like... it's like Check it out, right My ol' lady, right You know, my girl Take something simple like eating
songs in the sunshine Captain and cokes and bar room jokes Keep me feeling fine And there's always a stage And a beautiful babe to squeeze my lime In my simple
This ain't no game to me, it's hollow fame to me Without respect from streets So I don't claim be the hardest motherfucker on earth Catch me slippin',
me, you won?t out me, wouldn?t even have a style without me, uh uh ya, I can see behind the smiles, wasn?t rocking with me then don?t be jocking me now
to believe Anything could happen in this world For an ordinary girl Like you, like me For an ordinary girl Like you, like me For an ordinary girl For an ordinary girl Like me
? 'Please don't break me', you plead You've already broken me by Sunday Morning is what makes this life worth living yeah Sunday Morning it gives me something to believe in Please don't let me
called success Can you hear me? Dat one yah a fi di ghetto youth dem Yo, star this a murder, man, a ghetto youth fi life, yo I cannot forget where I
turns Get the earth Get the sky Far away in the depths of Hawking's mind To the animal, primalistic grind You bring me reason, a simple fact of life (Bring me
see? You're the world to me I believe if only we could take the time Eventually we would learn each other's life Open your heart, give it a moment Leaving