'ron Ayo my niggas can't take music Everybody rap to us, so we hate music Now we make the hate music We 'bout to rape music, straight up degrate music
Oh, I can't take another heartache Though you say you're my friend I'm at my wits end You say your love is bonafide But that don't coincide With
Yeah, this is a story of a famous dog For the dog that chases its tail will be dizzy These are clapping dogs, rhythmic dogs Harmonic dogs, house dogs,
I want you to want me. I need you to need me. Id love you to love me. Im beggin you to beg me. I want you to want me. I need you to need me. Id love
My mama said to stay from guys like you. She said they were nasty make me do things I don't wanna do Stay away from bad boys they've got one thing on
Everybody go on and dance if you want to Music makes your body move, well all right Funky dancing get up, get down, shake your booty Music makes your
I'm not the sort of person who falls in and quickly out of love But to you, I give my affection, right from the start. I have a lover who loves me -
Raised the prices yesterday at the grocery store Wreckless man hangin out front Always gets the yard Can we ever solve these problems in our changing
do? I said I'm sorry, and I'm sorry I said I'm sorry but what for if I hurt you Then I hate myself, I don't wanna hate myself, don't wanna hurt you
Take time for your pleasure And laugh with love Take the hand of another And sing for the wings of a dove Woah woah, for the wings of a dove Woah woah
You've found hope You've found faith, Found how fast she could take it away. Found true love, Lost your heart. Now you don't know who you are. She made
I saw my baby on a saturday night Sabato sera come un altro se vuoi Niente di serio on a saturday night Voglio soltanto un po' di musica e poi Let's take
Oh, come crush me now Don't leave No one has won this war This time No, don't sleep tonight I'm hurt and ready for fire Don't leave me up Alarmed and
Fascinating new thing You delight me And I know you're speaking of me Fascinating new thing Get beside me I want you to love me I'm surprised that you
me You'll be mad, baby (Go 'head and hate) Go 'head and hate on me, hater 'Cause I'm not afraid of What I got, I paid for You can hate on me Hate on
In the local underground music scene In my role as the most hated singer In the local underground music scene I've met a lot of well-dressed cowards
I hate watching football games, baseball is so fuckin' lame, TV sports they all suck shit, Howard Cosell is a wimp Chorus: I hate sports x4 I hate watching
I hate music but I like to sing La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la But that's not music Not what I call music, no sir Music is a lot of men and a