What's that? That is a letter What is that? That's not a letter That's a letter That's not a letter That is a letter Is that a letter? I don't know
A shooting star is not a star Is not a star at all A shooting star's a meteor That's heading for a fall A shooting star is not a star Why does it shine
O, do not forsake me, my indolent friends O, do not forsake me though you know I must spend All my darkest hours talking like this For I am one thousand
you today I am not your broom I am not your broom I've had enough, I'm throwing off My chains of servitude I am not your broom I am not your broom
keep rolling off the track Trying to act like something else, trying to go where it's been uninvited It's not my birthday, it's not today It's not my
They might be giants dial-a-song Not too clear, and not too long And your call is next!
my mic hand Codeine in a Sprite can, ink on the white pad And I'm thinking of life, Anne and wrong and right Anne And sometimes I'm right and sometimes I might
and eat it too and it's not that i ain't feelin you i'm leaving us, I aint leaving you and you call this my reff flow , could this decision might determine
go out and make your moment Make a few memories on the way Life is unfolding, it's happening right before your eyes On the road to paradise Might be surprised By
know how I feel, I may not have too much experience, but I know when love is real, by the way my heart starts pounding when I look into your eyes, I might
be with someone else I took a piss and dismiss it, like fuck it And I went and found somebody else Fuck arguing or harvesting the feelings Yo, I'd rather be by
be tamed I can't be, can't, I can't be tamed Well I'm not a trick you play I'm wired a different way I'm not a mistake, I'm not a fake It's set in my
you might run into trouble if you go to extremes,because everything is not what it seems Everything is not what it seems when you can get what you wanted by
back, please" She said "no, you go to school to learn not for a fashion show" I said, "This isn't Sha na na, come on Mom, I'm not Bowzer Mom, please
ten digits and it's all 'O's' I floss the most shit, fuck the most hoes Come on, you can even ask Don Juan It's official now, they all rock Sean John Might
? From the first day, we laid eyes on each other At the office, I knew we was gon' be lovers Mark Hotel, under the covers You said I was cool and not
wear it if it fit ya, y'all thirteen inches I see the big picture, if it's to get richer, I'd probably get wit ya If not burn it, get hot like a furnace