Young Boys Feet Went to the shoe store Lookin' to meet Some young boy witha pair of nice feet He's fourteen (and I'm looking for work) Shoe store job
your sister! I want her feet too Give me your kids Just take off their shoes those feet really turn me on Hey, motherfucker, there ain't nothing wrong! Young boys' feet
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Gimme your sister! I want her feet too Give me your kids Just take off their shoes those feet really turn me on Hey, motherfucker, there ain't nothing wrong! Young boys' feet
on the New York concrete lookin' Lilke a little snotty dish of prodigy cookin'. They called me Little Man all in the boulevard. When I was young, my family
up, like slacks in the player path Pretty skin, silky hair, plus that ass fat (uh huh) Fresh kicks on your feet, ya I'm diggin that Slick consako, ya boys
headphones for this one here Yeah, ya know I'm sayin (Gonna be someone) Comeon, talk to em [Mike Shinoda] This is the story of them against us Win or lose Forcin your feet
Way! - [Nadine:] Talk This Way! [3x] [Nadine:] Just gimme a kiss! [Sarah:] See-saw swingin with the boys in the school, And our feet flyin up in
nigga We worldwide hustlas, nigga (Belie' that bitch) You what I'm sayin' Lets get them niggaz, lets ride shawty [Baby] Indictments, got us conspiracy for murders Five young
my pile on tha floor They got some niggas stuntin' in Benz, hey man, them boys ain't riders {gun cocks} Hand it over, partna, my feet done got tired (
Look, look, look A young nigga screamin fuck the world and let 'em die Behind tints, tryna' duck the world and smokin rie Got my bandanna 'round my head
a-bye baby, homocide baby thats more tear drops call me cry baby what you talkin’ bout tell it to my nine cut your tongue out, mail it to your moms I’m a young
a rope full of salt, The name of my car insurance is YO fuckIN FAULT, And if you sittin on chrome, I'll call up my boys and have you stripped of ya medals
-bye, baby, homicide, baby That's more tear drops, call me cry baby What you talkin' 'bout? Tell it to my nine Cut your tongue out, mail it to your moms I'm the young
fresh air, pump lung, money catscan So Cash Money heart bleed, Young Money, one hunny [Lil' Twist] (Twist... Young Money) Before I leave home, well manner nice, respectful young
Look, look, look A young nigga screamin' fuck the world and let 'em die Behind tints, tryna' duck the world and smokin' rie Got my bandanna 'round my
or take it out. Baby dats a gift, maybe you could live, I knew it wouldn't work, but I just like to give. Used to run da street- young nigga, bare feet
these damn goods All I got was diabetes and a damn ugg People talkin' down, callin' me a damn sprug Young niggas, all you wanna do is roam free On your own feet