Teksty:
James Give It Away

line never finds an end in revenge Here comes an open heart to blow it all away As your world is burning you're holding on Give it away, give it away

line never finds an end in revenge Here comes an open heart to blow it all away As your world is burning you're holding on Give it away, give it away

' to buy they bitch Now they rich try to piss everybody to trick off But a true boss to pay the cost, she giving away her drawls Word to the brown James

Ah, it's jumpin' off in H-Town, baby He he he Strictly for the funk lovers Give it to me And we really want the whole world to see How it goes We want

recordin boy Im out here Boldy James: Lets re-up half of a brick nd Bring it back to the kitchen See the crack as its fizzin Then bring it back when

side" He said, "Hey babe, take a walk on the wild side" And the colored girls go Doo do doo, doo do doo, doo do doo Little Joe never once gave it away

society Actuality, it's a formality How can I say, "You ain't shit to me" Without you takin' it personally? Ten, proper years of bringin' funk I still count mine, it

believed in And thank it for the feeling of sometimes being alive I could thank it for those show I could thank it for those show I could thank it for

Think nobody can; don't give this nigga no statue give him death I told y'all I wasn't going away You had your shot no give me mine Now why don't you