Nick Cave) They call me The Wild Rose But my name is Elisa Day Why they call me it I do not know For my name is Elisa Day From the first day I
feat. Nick Cave) They call me The Wild Rose But my name is Elisa Day Why they call me it I do not know For my name is Elisa Day From the first day I
way things is looking It's Friday, you in for a long stay, gettin' shackled on the bus First thing come Monday, hoping in your mind you'll be released one day
features puff heavenly, see me at 6'1" weigh a buck 70 catch me in spots yall niggas never be packed in like green bay harlem week to queens day
fathers features puff heavenly, see me at 6'1" weigh a buck 70 catch me in spots yall niggas never be packed in like green bay harlem week to queens day
They call me The Wild Rose But my name was Elisa Day Why they call me it I do not know For my name was Elisa Day From the first day I saw her I knew
roses, will you follow?" They call me 'The Wild Rose' But my name was Elisa Day Why they call me that, I do not know For my name was Elisa Day On the third day
roses will you follow alone They call me the wild rose But my name was Elisa Day Why they call me that I do not know For my name was Elisa Day On the third day
.I. Fat like Joe, a day in the life Your money or your life that's the life Everybody can't afford ice in the struggle Tryin' to eat right another day
foot and did a cartwheel down the hill... turning once for his wisdom, twice for the pearl moon. A third as the thief cried "It's judgement day." He
get up on the stage, trained monkey in a cage And it?s just another day, just another day And I can see you from my place on the stage Third row center
Puff heavenly, see me at 6'1" weigh a buck 70 Catch me in spots y'all niggas never be Packed in like green bay, Harlem week to Queen's day Performing
Hell Is you slick just to do the shit like Buddhists? Heather B, three hundred sixty degrees, level move this My audio shells is my surface and my third
' say bye bye From the South side, South side, puff ya ya ya Nothin' but the fire ya Eardrums snatchin', champion, cheap rhyme busters 'Til the day I
the clips in any metal object Throwin' a nigga on the walls and try to search me down I laugh knowin' that my stash'll never be found Well anyway, on the third day
[I. The Tribulation] The day of Judgment has arrived Only the blessed shall survive The second coming of Jesus Christ Returning like a thief in the night
was carried by three of Mary's cousins and three of her young friends. MOURNERS The dying thief rejoiced to see That fountain in his day. And there may