She's a very freaky gurl, don't bring her to mama First you get her name then you get her number Then you get some brain in the front seat of the Hummer
I've seen the golden goat He would like to lick my throat I know he's mean and poor And he waits at my door He's too weak to do me harm But he has a
I have seen the golden goat And he would like to lick my throat I know he's mean I know he's poor I know he waits Outside my door The goat's too weak
She was my way to fee and I grut my teeth It's more like hundred Milo and I know more me But you can make my teeth growl You can make my under well Well
Seems like just yesterday You were a part of me I used to stand so tall I used to be so strong Your arms around me tight Everything, it felt so right
And I'm willing to borrow your grass, but I specialize in eating MCs In the immortal words of LL Cool J as he would say I'm a G.O.A.T. And for those
You should be happy if we get outta this thing wit a ringtone clown That was cool now let's get back to that block shit Make it impossible for haters
(Keyshia Cole) You need to get it if he don't wana, love you right way, he ain't guna, it ain't where he's at, it's where he, where he wana be-eeee
mio baciami Arrivederci a capri Arrivederci a capri Ciao ------------------------------------------- I'll just take one small suitcase And go on holiday this year, to capri
When I was young I used to see her Herdin' her goats on a hillside No one knows and she ain't telling her age I'd say she's just about seventy five She
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[Music & Lyrics: Reisenegger] Mocked Insane Marginal man Mirror of your lowest drive Antichrist I carry the weight I am denial of your life Scapegoat
So, the idol you preached Has turned to nothing It was making your way Through the dust when searching You never thought it would give you up Your beloved
When you've done something that effects me And the life I live The hate in your eyes Was all I could see Your words ignite my hate Your actions fuel
fresher than fly Kid capri is in the house and you wonder why Nobody else could rock a party, like me The original, tapemaster kid capri So check it out.. Yo capri, capri
'? He never get love from me Always tryin' to con me but I ain't goin' for it Word break it down Tell 'em what you want Kid Capri Man I need a VCR,
key suspect in the case Details are still sketchy at this time Now back to the Kid Capri radio show How do you feel about it, Kid Capri? Hang 'em high
l.l. cool j (ha-ha-ha) [ verse 1: kid capri ] Oh you (you) started somethin new Sorry, that is somethin that you're used to Keep quiet, cause kid capri
