mission's to purchase earth for her, present the gift without the curse Her pleasure is my purpose, pleasure to be at your service We front row at fashion shows, as well as Sunday morning service
learn To appreciate me, differentiate me From these phoney, little fishy and sissy fake G's Skip over the huggy-bear and all the kissyface, please Initiate phase three! Missy now service
Bright and early Sunday morning I go to church and thank the Lord for another day And when the service is over I spend a little time with my family And
' at these bitches I'm the wrong balla to flex with Diamond stud earings and neckless And my truck on 26's driving reckless Got a pound yep and on my
a cold and grey Chicago morn And a poor little baby child is born In the ghetto And his mother cries Cause if there's one thing that she don't need It
learn to appreciate me, differentiate me From these phony, little fishy and sissy fake g's Skip over the huggy bear and all the kissy face please Initiate phase 3, missy, now service
grow And make decisions, that change the world, and break old tradition They put kids in jail, for a life they ain't even get to start That's murder too, and
I'm 'bout to hit the streets and go and get What's mine, won't let you down Dreams of having finer things Riding blades and dreaming should Make you
a neden that wouldn't provide service She even stuck a stiletto in my eye Three inches deep and I still couldn't see why I had to stab her with a toothbrush in the throat And
Some service with you Together until morning Service Around the mouth Whispering Sweet and Sticky words Honestly, it's alright Even if you don't love
is even higher when I'm walking with you You give me fire and desire like Tina Marie and Rick James do I don't care, burn up the minutes on the cell Just turn up the music and
the basics Help me find my joy in You and not people and places My sin is ever before me, I turned my back on You Oh Father break and restore me to bring
all ages and even for losers it's worth a try That's good morning and good bye [Buck 65] They sit in your section they think you gentle and nice you
goes off at seven I gotta be at work by nine And every day I always Stop to get a latte I get to work and check my e-mails Before the day begins And
's economy The right, rich and privileged get even richer And they, in turn, support her barbaric policies both at home and overseas. The Falklands war
scream We try to turn the other cheek And stay on our knees and keep our tempers under control, but you know Every now and then you wanna tell somebody
time, the fun never stops America's Most Wanted, Secret Service and Cops I'll get my RDA of Murder She Wrote CHORUS [Spanish translation: I woke up this morning and
