I-M-P i know you think got game but baby let me tell you you aint got more than me Verse 3: Our name is C-H-E-R-I crooked letter H and we don't Pla-ay
they knowin' to rape A little cock sucka like you 'cuz I despite you If you can't beat em' You join the right crew H C P nigga, H C P nigga H C P, Hypnotize
[Chorus] x4 So High, The time is So High, So High, So High So High, The time is H-A-Y slice the blunt, high grade shit (the time is) [Project Pat] you
Ladies and gentlemen, gentlemen, gentlemen, gentlemen You are now tuned into the very best Yeah, you know what it is, the flyest in the game, daddy Sho
von den fünf sternen,Warmblüter, denn wir erwärmen die Massen, bis sie schmelzen,bei euern kalten konzerten stehn beat boys in pelzen,...paffen koks, orange
Chorus Roll call! Shhh Boom Shh-shh Boom (x4) My name's Celeste and I'm the best You think I'm not then your a pest! Repeat Chorus My name is Daphne
[Intro] Reporting live from WKQXL, The Lab This is Connie Cargen, we have just been informed That the rapper, Tad Virgil AKA Turk Was released from
customized plates Playmates jumpin out my birthday cake See we be on one, so raise the roof Or we gon tear the club up, hosin daisy dukes I made you lose, orange
from Lick my balls 'till my dick's numb Dum ditty dum ditty dum dum Redrum I feel like a redrum E-S-H-A-M Why I'm talkin' 'bout him Is that
't got more than me I cherish bein' a pimp, it ain't necessaryly bad I'm not embarassed to demonstrate I party They call me Miss Harris, favorite color is orange Cherish is
out of life now, right? I'm nicknamed Shamrock, but my name is not Shamus Girlies on the tip because my homey is famous My name is not O'Houigheighi, nor is
is somethin What you niggaz sayin nuttin It's Bleek, controllin these streets holdin the heat Reportin for my live niggaz just like me WHAT [Jay-Z] Haha this is Roc-A-Fella for life This is
I rule the court Lies for me, ya hear that sport Put 'em through the holes, yeah I got my ho's Watch up! This is a croquet hold-up! My swing is sweeter
I've yet to meet one person who knows what to do different if the heightened-state-of-awareness is yellow or orange or orange or yellow. Nothin' ever
See you lucky man... you lucky to be around me nigga U better take on the oxygen you suckin all the h2o nigga My new name is mother fuckin velcro the
was told the world gets colder Colorado air is thin, sold-out in Boulder Much more in control gettin' older And much music love if you cross the border Once the coast is
we now have confirmed reports from an informed orange county minister that ethel is still an active communist It is this reporter's opinion that she also
[transcribed by linda h] Bob roberts society band By: jimmy buffett 1996 Well, you've heard about the alligators sleepin' in the shade You've heard heard