I wish that I could fall in love today But memories of you stand in the way I just can't make my heart find someone new It's always much too busy with
Yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah A-well-a yeah yeah yeah yeah, it happened just that way Well-a I was born in a boomer's shack 'Bout that far
It's a fig it's a pickle it's a fad It's a four-door hoopee that my daddy once had It's a chocolate clock with a chime It's a miracle that you're mine
Leave the door open and the fly comes in Leave the door open and the fly comes in Leave the door open and the fly comes in That's the way it is and how
Did you ever feel unwanted kicked around? So much you're taunted Heart cries out with so much pain Well, that's the way I feel Love someone and loved
This is a story bout a boy that loved a girl loved her very much In fact he loved her so much he couldn't seem to find exact words To tell her exactly
Ya Jaw Drop Bought It Off The Narc Cops Tax On The Work We Got Them H&R Blocks Alumni Yeah I'm From The School Of Hard Knocks Looking Out For The 12 Roger
Aight, Got a little service announcement, If yo chain hang low, Then you a certified stunta, A certified boss, Yung jock jibbs, Drop dat, Bistooooooo
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represent where them killers hang Third Ward, Calliope Projects, we got are own name It's a small hood, but it's all good And Mr. Rogers aint got shit
This for all y'all niggaz dat tru to the g-zame. From master p and the whole tru click. it's time to hook ya ice Cream up and turn it into candy. Mo b
represent where them killers hang Third ward, calliope projects, we got are own name It's a small hood, but it's all good And mr. rogers ain't got shit
broke hoes and gotta boss chick, ha c.e.o. shawty own her own kicks ooo Kno u hatas mad at dat, I run mi team quarterbak, dis auto-moss dat shine so
I represent where them killers hang Third Ward, Calliope Projects, we got our own name It's a small hood, but it's all good And Mr. Rogers ain't got
in a the sea Unless you born an bread as a jamican The pirate them a gather round the jolly roger Wi wackad as single but wi deadly as a pair (chorus
Strana la vita, come se la vita fosse un modo di morire strana la storia, come se la storia lo potesse raccontare strana la gente, come se la gente gli
Una tristezza che si chiamasse Maddalena l'avresti dovuta vedere mentre scendevi piangendo giu dalla fabbrica scandendo il tempo di un rhitm & blues.