: Hey, hey
sigar a day Just wanna let the music play She's all or nothing But my feelings never change Why , you try to read my mind You try to pick up fight That's what all
a voice says Why not Try everything Why stop Reach for any dream I can rock Cause it's my life And now's the time Who will I be It's up to me All the
's calling them for roughing up the pitcher (?) It's a frail grasp on the big picture Heaven help us Frail grasp on the big picture All waiting for that
Yeah, we gonna take care of you darling We gonna make you a movie star For years I've seen 'em come and go He says, "I've had 'em all, you know" I handled
all the (girls) Where's all the (girls) Where's all the good ones gone? Girls Where's all the (girls) Where's all the (girls) the ones with nothing wrong
: [Intro: Mr. Mixx] YEAHHHHHHH, BA-BYYYY!! It's the boys, we gon' do it like this, one time for ya mind! All the boys in the house ... y'knahmsayin!
Yo a motherfucking army Do it to them Do it to them They love the way we do it to them We do it to them Calvary [Verse 1: Tupac] Suppress the
to down a drank Shooting craps in the alley til they chased us off Pour a little for my homies but don't waste it all Oooohweee, who popped that coochie
here's what I do, one time, check it out This too shall pass this too shall pass this too shall pass this.. all the good times, all the bad times face it bro, they all
t be special, if it wasn't for rain Joy wouldn't feel so good, if it wasn't for pain Death gotta be easy, 'cause life is hard It'll leave you physically
, It's the coolest thing to do, But you don't ever listen To what it says to you. Your boots don't make you bigger, Your pose is nothing new, Someday
all the action's about to begin The sound and the lights will soon sweep you away We've done all we can now it's all up to you There's just one more
ourselves Mormon And our new religion is All-American Wow! How much does it cost? The Mormons kept on searching for That place to settle down And every time they thought they'd found it
knock on my door Not this time Because I recognise I've heard it all before And I-E-I-E-I Think of all the time That I've wasted Think of all the times
to tell you this No it's just some guys She's been hanging out with Oh I don't know The past couple of weeks I guess Thank you and hang up the phone Let
kids to bed Her and her husband Bobby, well they split up, I guess it's two years gone by We just sit around talking about the old times, she says when