Baltimore Oriole Took one look at that mercury, forty below No life for a lady To be draggin' her feathers around in the snow Leaving me blue, off she
The lady came from Baltimore All she wore was lace She didn't know that I was poor She never saw my face I was sent to steal her money Take her rings
I saw you in your wedding gown the prettiest dress I came into the room that night and made such a mess In my own way I lovingly kiss the bride With your
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Every sound like a symphony And I promise Baltimore That some day when I take to the floor The world's gonna wake up and see Baltimore and me... Baltimore and me... Baltimore
step cha cha cha Side step front step Back and turn Oh Amber, look at this motley crew! This town sure has gone downhill since I was crowned "Miss Baltimore
I must've drove this street a millions times At least a thousand times before It's always beautiful in the fall time To walk the streets of Baltimore
Welcome to Hollywood Girl My dance has passed Welcome to Hollywood girl Wake the fuck up in Hollywood whore Combine the throbbin' in my head With the
Welcome to Hollywood whore Wake up in Hollywood whore My dance has passed Combine the throb within the head With the rhythm of the feet Say a novena
Here I go again Back to that feeling Of no worthy cause To carry me on 'Cause my hearts been skipping Like a flat rock on water And with each ripple
cry She begged son please don't go to Baltimore And leave me where I'm lying For you will son but I no more Walk among the living And if you go to Baltimore
She loves me, she loves me not Yeah she loves me not The fiends need me, I ain't around it, bones ache Detox, rehab, cold sweat, watch 'em shake I'm
How countless they congregate O'er our tumultuous snow Which flows in shapes as tall as trees When wintry winds do blow As if with keenness for our fate
New... Ja Rule, Vita, Charlie Baltimore, Ashanti... Fat Joe, All Murder Inc... Irv Gotti, Chris, TNT... Whaaaat...... [Chorus:] I wanna be your
[Vocorder] Charli, Charli Charli, Charli [Charli Baltimore] What (Chorus) [Charli Baltimore] Who got the 6 foot 9 niggas loving the thang? Charli, Charli
Artist: charli baltimore f/ dj premier Yeah, what (charli baltimore) Bout to lay it down for these muthafuckas (charli baltimore) What, speakin' on c
GAME; stop snitchin', stop lyin' DOT com / the blair snitch project DOT com / CHARLI; slow motion / hoes go on hiatus when i come through / baltimore /
Intro: silkk (cam'ron) Remix (that's right) silkk the shocker Uh, cam'ron (you ain't know) no limit (that's right) untertainment (I'm here and there)