say it stupid but violence really lives where I come from Hungry little kids where I come from Thugs like me where I come from [Bridge] [Hook to fade
you Some say it's stupid but violence really lives where I come from Hungry little kids where I come from Thugs like me where I come from [Krayzie Bone
name is) Say, bow wow wow Uh, uh, bow wow (Yeah) Uh, uh, Snoop Dogg (Bow wow) Yeah, uh, my name is, Hair nappy but I'm happy pocket full of doe From
: Hair nappy but I'm happy pocket full of dough From the C-O representin' So So The girls recognize and these {niggas} do too I'm the flyest thing walkin
gather little rainbows Make me happy all the long And I'll keep singing my happy songs Let your arms be as warm As the sun from up above Bring me fun
: So there is this woman and she was on an airplane, and she's flying to meet her fiance, sailing high above the largest ocean on planet earth, and she
I see you) The Underboss of this holocaust (let's go) Truly yours, Frank White [Chorus - Busta Rhymes] - w/ ad libs from P. Diddy We got the real live shit from
sphere Old world goodbye cause Ill be Home in the sky in the morning bye bye Stars are crying over my old house But Im still breathing happy above
I am the purpose, the point... the living proof of a god somewhere The lifeline, lifelike laserbeam, the progression and direction Always will be always was What all comes from
come, let us adore Him, O come, let us adore Him, O come, let us adore Him, Christ the Lord. True God of true God, Light from Light Eternal, Lo, he
that's not how it used to be, When the jester sang for the King and Queen, In a coat he borrowed from James Dean, And a voice that came from you and
drink, and I'm almost off At the precinct, it's like an AA meeting all gone wrong I.A. got an eye, on my close friend guy for takin a supply from evidence from
crackle Casting me a shackle And then, I'll know, before feeling me frozen That I have been by the Phantom Queen chosen She will be my lover... The Great Queen From above
see visions of chrisopher shot down by arrows from waves above christopher lydon renounced my love christopher, i was your prisoner, christopher, i hope you're happy
Morrissey: Papers overrun with lies too mad to mention You say they never hurt you Emilie: No consequence, I'm happy Morrissey: We're much too far above
: They're writing songs of love - but not for me, a lucky star's above - but not for me With love to lead the way, I've found more clouds of gray Than
sea and sand And the angels sing from above Happy days, hey, happy nights Makin' love Sand and sea, sea and sand And the angels sing from above Happy days, happy
way Catch me on a better day Bury me above the clouds All the way from here Take away the things I need Take away my fear Hide me in a hollow sound Happy