No, no! She can't take your mind and leave I know it's just another trick shes got up her sleeve I can't believe that she really wants you to die After
the girl know her place and how to play her role tell her all the money in the world cannot replace her soul and she need to stop acting like shes 12
Te amo, te amo, shes scared to breathe I hold her hand, i got no choice uhh Pull me out on the beach, danced in the water, i start to leave Shes
road. when that car would crash, but she never lost her soul. shes in a coma hanging on, but she dosent wana go. because shes a star out here, and yeah shes
, she got what i need shes my favorite drug, hows she got me, In my system, (its how she got me) In my System, (In my system) how did ya grab my soul
can move when it goes down, she aint sober shes all over, peek it over tip her on ur shoulder to see her sober damn we good keep it hood see that soul with that break in wood shes
checkin out the baby with the big ol knockers ima front six daddy from yonkers i make a storm like im one of her sponser yeah shes already got a redbull
Dont ask why. [Jamie Maddrox] It was Tuesday December 24, 97. Time on the clock 1:11. Thinkin bout sendin somebody to heaven. On the crossroads of faith of a soul
hoes Tight when the bus gonna get low Cus ? ? Let's work from the fo' fo' Blew the mutherfuckin' head Like a mojo She smelled like ho-bo Shes scattin
I still love her Yes lord I still love her soul She says she waiting on the day of the beast I said "hey you can rent that down at video feast" They got
ONLY TOOK MY BODY, NOT MY SOUL MY SKIN STILL BURNS IN PLACES WHERE SHE TOUCHED ME AND WHEN SHE TOUCHED ME LORD, I LOST MY SELF-CONTROL WHEN SHE'S GOT
got a house on the hill, I got hogs out in the mud I got a house on the hill, I got hogs all out in the mud I got a long haired woman, she got royal Indian
Preacher could you save my soul? I've been on some roads in my car alone. Preacher could you save my soul? Got the scares of where they say Ill go.
, sometimes i make you cry. sometimes its hard to show my fellings, but they're still inside. you're my number one, and i ain't tryna play witchya, i got
got dreams And therefore I believe in you All the small town people with their big remarks They aint got jack to say about my movie star Shes got style
, we've got to fight for ourselves Everybody, we've got to fight for ourselves Everybody, we've got to fight for ourselves Everybody, we've got to fight
bitching cause hes missing you got my eyes staring at some old flicks of you when my nose swears that it can still smell the scent of you and my soul
really had A nice thicket fence for the mom and dad And it makes me mad When I look in the eye Of the children and the night I hear their souls cry As
