singing along Its a love song and its the right song Its the don't give up without a fight song Its an everything is alright song... cause its our song
It's a love song and it's the right song It's the don't give up without a fight song It's an everything is alright song 'Cause it's our song
there singing along Its a love song and its the right song Its the don't give up without a fight song Its an everything is alright song... cause its our song
Kangaroo's pouch. All this time, it had been quite plain to hare that the others knew nothing about spectacles. As for all their tempting ideas, well Hare didn't
me tell me how can he attack me If he can't grasp a hold tell me how can he try to snatch me I ain't talking about the white man, the black man or a
we ain't Payed enough in this bitch, that's why I dissed them I learned we earned, got no concern Instead we burned so where the hell is our return? Plain
air tight (Yeah) So, when you hear somethin', make sure you hear it right Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin' (Yeah, now the mic is lower, turn the mics up) Our
Sweet licentious song Lover face, you're a scandal Your body is so wrong, wrong Bless my lips with your Sunlandic kisses Kiss me, kiss me, kiss me While our
, we ran into Jessica White And a little moonshine got us right plumb smack insane And we're comin' to your city Gonna play our guitars and sing you a country song
We ran into Jessica White And a little moonshine got us bright, plum smack insane And we?re coming to your city Gonna play our guitars and sing you a country song
hoes I playing, I ain't got time to joke, joke You fuck around, you could get your ass smoked Look, it's not a game, me B? I ain't playing Beat behind
o Lyrics Don?t send me down the hole Don?t send me down the hole Don?t send me down the hole Which
our partners They start bringin up shit that happened back in '85 And then comes the largest jury, bitch, they fuckin time! You might as well play the
jury, bitch, they fuckin' time You might as well play the state 'cause you gon' do day for day And sellin' out your homeboys ain't the shit 'Cause y
treatin' rap like crack If I don't sell the most, I gotta kill the competition Don't take it personal, gotta go to jail and if I come back And don't
tried to write a love song i wanted it to be just right tried to make it beautiful but all i could think of was our last fight i was going to play it
