every dream So anxious to grow in the new summer rain And bloom like a rose on the calico plains How could she hear as we laughed on that long summer
Dip Set, Jim Jones, Freeky Aight Santana man let's do this Killa, let's do it man, killa Aiyyo, I argue with my mother Spring, summer, fall and winter
which out you have stepped First you sound like Beatnuts, then you're mr. 4,000 syllables One bar, out of breath on stage a failure Gotta quit rockin' mics and start rockin
on a full moon night She sent him kisses soft as rain all bathed in a summer's light The day drew near when they would meet She rose two hours for dawn
the great one My blade swung, decapitate your snake head Slit your snake tongue make one false maneuver you a mystery Unsolved, the mob that we robbed automatically involved Musclebound sounds surround commercial thugs Rock
all And I love 'em one and all! I've tried to sing these modern songs I just can't figure where that style belongs The mad rock, acid rock, country,
sinner Beginnings is for beginners so I guess I'm no beginner This is how I spark it, with money in my pocket When it comes to having pressure I gets hard as a rocket
my pop rock you are my cotton candy woudlnt it jsut be hot and sandy you're my water you're my morning shower subconcious melody you are my lsd, summers perfect daughter Roses
mind is Tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes bends She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer
do All I wanna do is rock with you Shout it out an' tell your friends too Love is me, love is you This is what we wanna do Like a rose in the summer
bend, Then I'm on a plane, money, clothes, and hoes, I get it all the same, I take rolls of those and sit 'em in a chain, some rose and froze, they bitter
used to play ball eggs after school, eat gritz cause we were poor grab the plyers for the channel, fix the hanger on the T.V. rockin each others pants
(m. riperton - r. rudolph - r. waldman)) A tree, a rock, a cloud, a sky blue day A bird in flight, the night, the milky way Beta gammas, silk pajamas
like a knockout baby, you're desperate like a rose And you're stumbling to the spotlight and you watch the crowd grow But my hero said, you can't hold the hand of a rock
So anxious to grow in the new summer rain And bloom like a rose on the Calico plains How could she hear as we laughed On that warm summer night The
I pray Last rose of summer The last rose of summer The last rose of summer is gone Long gone, gone Last rose of summer is gone When I ride with you tonight
my head you up the bill a little more I told the cabbie to stop, he didn't think I watched it Fake reached into my pocket And then jetted like I was rocket