don't have to think it through Love is for giving I know I'm just livin' for you Love is for giving I know I'm just livin' for you
so long Thinking about you in everything I do Love is forgiving, you know I'm just livin' for you And I, I never needed to lie Can't you see I believe
easy, don't have to think it through Love is for giving I know I'm just livin' for you Love is for giving I know I'm just livin' for you
you Ms Cheeney Fuck you Tipper Gore Fuck you with the free-este of space this divided state of embarrasment will allow me to have Fuck You hahaha!
workin' soon Please come to Boston She said no, would you come home to me [Refrain:] And she said, hey ramblin' boy, why don't you settle down Boston
And said, "Boys, I think this bands outta-sight Sign a record company contract You know I've got great expectations When I hear you on the car radio You
workin' soon Please come to Boston She said no, boy you come home to me Chorus: (And) She said, hey ramblin' boy Why don't you settle down (Boston, Denver
i had dreams of livin like nino all i ever wanted was one kilo grandma went to chruch but i didn't go i stayed home just to watch (........) steady boston
ll see you ladies Still dippin' they gotta say but you still gotta pay me My daddy had her for what canary yellow on some other Now I got a Bentley livin
so big you can't reach the pedals Never had a glass of purple juice for breakfast Until I took my ass to Houston, Teaxs This for my thugs baby and for
democracy of hypocrisy Fuck you Ms Cheeney Fuck you tipper Gore Fuck you with the freeness of speech This divided states of embarrassment will allow me to have Fuck you
We gettin' money, man, I'll show you how to turn profit In the hood, they call me 'Joey, The Profit' First you cop it, then you cook it, then you chop
, poor man, poverty defeats you Where my people? Yo, Kris see you There's only one of you, that's why you gotta be you Them others be see-through, flashin
