She's got the rhythm and I can't forget She's gonna give in We're gonna give it two more years And oh my god, she's got the rhythm And she's got me wakin
She's got the rhythm and I can't forget She's gonna give in, Were gonna give it two more years And oh my god She's got the rhythm and she's got me wakin
, I even loaned her Out like a hat, to the others She got spanked if she acted up as if I was her mother [???] And when she tried to run away I set the
s flamin, charcoal broiled rap Damian's Spraying cards ex-pionage, dodgeball sweat hard Strip bars, no bras, wet leotards in the making, next album Blood On Chef's
on tight Everything?s gonna be alright For pretty Ella Arkansas Just keep following the light Was in the heat of that same summer When she met her children?s
Bobby's sermon's seemed to go on and on Well now, Betty soon got her own show She was the toast of the town And the late night TV set And while the boys
's heaven to me Thinking about my Sarah girl She is love, she is love Like those lazy willows Playing in the summer breeze She's got that that easy rhythm
, for twisted metal for cash flow React slow nigga and get, P.L.O. By the lone gunner, who took revenge for his brother who got slain last summer by a
She's got the rhythm and i cant forget she's gonna give in we're gonna give it two more years and oh my god she's got the rhythm, she's got me waking
for twisted metal for cash flow React slow nigga and get, P.L.O. By the lone gunner, who took revenge for his brother who got slain last summer by a cocaine
Translation: The Summer Set. She's Got The Rythm.
twisted metal for cash flow React slow nigga and get, P.L.O. By the lone gunner, who took revenge for his brother who got slain last summer by a cocaine