was home bangin' on the keys And it got me Right where I am This is me Playing the piano Hope ya like what I do It's for you And I'll try and sing right
was home bangin' on the keys And it got me Right were I am, this is me Playing the piano I hope ya like what I do It's for you, and I'll try and sing
ass rap niggas kill a nigga on ya song neva buss a gat nigga yellin out celo neva shot a crack nigga herd one jezzys verse now u a trap nigga 2 classic
t mean a thing can't you do it for me, i'll pay you well fuck i'll pay you anything if you could end this can't you just fix it for me, it's gone berserk
that sweet Georgia Peach and the boy from Tupelo I was made in England like a blue Cortina But a Yankee summer had a way about her You had a scent for
years old We waited in the blistering cold for you for four hours and you just said, "No" That's pretty crummy man - you're like his favorite idol He
: Today has been a special day An anniversary, a request That you play your piano As the evening sun slowly sets Chorus I never thought I?d get
song And let me sing for ever more You are all I long for All I worship and adore In other words, please be true In other words, I love you [instrumental
heart with song And let me sing for ever more You are all I long for All I worship and adore In other words, please be true In other words, I love you
a shroud Why must your life be a sideshow Played to an ignorant crowd How are you, in the other hours Do you pray for morning to arrive Do you wonder how you
Marines Corps. flat (?) vest, with the guns and ammo Spittin' bars like a demon stuck inside a piano Turn a Sambo into a soldier with just one line Now
with, beads under the doo-rag plays in the key of life on my, mental piano Knowin I can go, just switchin a spare Got a strange way of seein life like
it out... Uhh... walk with me... talk to me... yo.. The theme song to +The Sopranos+ plays in the key of life on my, mental piano Got a strange way of
i.a. way down to japan I'm a real producer and you just the piano man Your song gonna top the charts, i heard em, i'm not a fan Niggas talkin' greasy,
until we get you, til we get you Oaria raio Oba Oba Oba Oaria raio Oba Oba Oba peter piper picked peppers but Tab rocked ryhmes 1,2,3 for several
wore a younger man's clothes" Sing us a song you're the piano man Sing us a song tonight Well we're all in the mood for a melody And you've got us feeling