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got his swag Let me catch you in Los Angeles without a pass Everybody in New York know that you a fag Come out the closet show the world how to use a
: I missed the train to Boston, Now I'm left in the Cold, I never wanted this to end, And now you got a new boyfriend, He says he'll love you better,
world And so very little time and So many different girls... All you have to do is find them There's a wealth of opportunity you plan your trips accordingly A
you'll admit you're really gay and maybe ill wake up in a city far away or maybe we'll make up and buy a house and have a couple kids and labrador and
used to mean somethin, a four was like you were the ****, now its like the least you get three and a half now just means you a peice of **** four and a
weight of the world was on my shoulders You were there When it got heavy, I held it <a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni</a>
ain't that much to take Wouldn't know the difference between a real blonde and a fake Feel like a prisoner in a world of mystery I wish someone would
: Seymour Stein- I've been lonely I caught a glimpse of someones face It was mine and I'd been crying Half a world away Ticket for a plane Record company
got a story to tell! [All:] HIT IT! [Donnie:] Saw a homegirl at the corner store Eyes started bugging, mouth fell to the floor She had a miniskirt and
would the bad guy, try and get smoked, Lie and get smoked, lie for a Nigga though, Try for a Nigga though, die for a Nigga though Why would a Nigga go to new
ocean in a silver bird, Flying into another world, Flying down the Pacific coast, Flying up in a silver ghost Love to be back in Los Angeles L.A.X. what
that we have used up all our (tries) Try to be a better person To be a better friend To be a better son He tries to be a better someone That understands
again Feelin' good, it's alright Just enjoying ourselves Come and take a flight with Boyz II Men, back around the world And we're comin' through your
got a story to tell Hit it} Saw a home girl at the corner store Eyes started bugging, mouth fell to the floor She had a miniskirt with a sexy pose I
me Cause it's not my world I didn't make the mess you got, You get what ya give You give what ya get And sometimes it's not a lot, From Boston to New
ten dollars New York and New Jersey every week All the way down the east coast From Boston clean down to Atlanta Georgia last week I tore down the east
quot; Why? because I got it like that Chorus: A: yeah, uh huh G: because I got it like that A: yeah, uh huh G: because I got it like that A: a ha ha
