I'd like to make a shout-out to Boo-Boo and to Marquesha) (And to my homegirl Tasha) OK one simple question for the countdown The money and the CD What was song
the super ego When giving in is so damn comforting And so we go, on with our lives We know the truth, but prefer lies Lies are simple, simple is bliss
the paparazzi taken pictures of that booty And when them flashes go to flashin' she go to shaking that ass Faster and faster, big ol' ass just clapping And when they put her song
works all day every day my brother needs a place and a job where he can make enough money to take care of his baby here's a simple dissertation on a
(Intro) Thank Yall, How Yall Doin? Yeh, my names Colt Ford, I jus came here to do a little song for yall, bout where I come from, the way I see it, I
Intro) Thank Yall, How Yall Doin? Yeh, my names Colt Ford, I jus came here to do a little song for yall, bout where I come from, the way I see it, I brought
on like we said before They say the brothers causin' trouble, hate to bust their bubble 'Cause we rumble from our lower level to condition your condition We're gonna do a song
Another song that was first released on our 1992 independent album, Star-Studded-Super-Step. Definitely a concert favorite because of it's funk vibe and
tragical rap That tackles you back and shackles and laughs at you That's... mathematical madness I'm on, the savage, the strong The marriage, a bond of havoc and song
[Kon Artis] You wont last long like weed in brass bongs Just another fag on sum sad bitch ass songs I shine sober 'cause Bugz is a soldier Beat that
, yeah The only one Yeah, yeah The one and only Yeah, yeah To burn the sun Everybody this is it The one and only Megatronic super villainous It seems so simple
Why do you think they call it dope? Why do you, why do you think they call it dope? Just 'ause I make a love song, or say a simple rhyme Boom, move
canto en vano [Translation:] The sun heats above And the royal palm enlights us With the pride of my Cuban soil Here it can't be found A song in vain
songs I sing from way out There to deep within The face I wear behind my grin The mess I made to the original sin Everything, everything, everything I have a mind for simple
(feat. John Michael Montgomery) (Intro) Thank Yall, How Yall Doin? Yeh, my names Colt Ford, I jus came here to do a little song for yall, bout where
zero didn't satisfiy me , a million didn't make me happy. That's when I learned the lesson that its all about your perceptions. Hey, are you a papa or a super