[Ras Kass] What, yeah, yeah Black John McClane, Harold the Menace, and the Waterproof with my nigga Bud'da, on the track Golden State Warriors.. Eatin
Let's go! There are lots of pretty girls. It's such a different world. I want to live at the mall. At the mall. At the mall. At the mall. Yes, I want
Let's go to the mall everybody! Go! C'mon Jessica, C'mon Tori, let's go to the mall you won't be sorry. Put on your jelly-bracelets, and your cool graffiti
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A cloud hangs over this city by the sea I watch the ships pass and wonder if she might be Out there and sober as well from loneliness Please do persist
This ugly motherfucker in the mirror (this fuckin mirror) Punch a hole through this mirror (what am I supposed to do?) This faggot in the mirror (can'
[Chorus: Frukwan {*singing*}] The battle, the war, lay your whites, slick And I won't blast clips That'll end your ass quick [Beretta 9] Yo, yo What
Deep and dark are my true love's eyes, Blacker still is the winter's turning, As the sadness of parting proves. And brighter now is the lantern burning
Well I wish that I was in London Or some other seaport town Step my foot in a steamboat And sail the ocean round Sailing round the ocean Sailing round
Let me tell you a story A story you can understand About a little girl That had a whole world Right in the palm of her hand Now she was born With a silver
Oh, oh Oh, oh You were alone, I took you in I let you ride for me Snatched you up and I made a sting I showed you what feeling could be Came home tonight
New York City, you're so big and tough, Well here we come, baby, struttin' our stuff. Well we look kinda freaky we're pretty damn bad. Cause Southern
Well she grabbed me and asked me, If I had a name, She told me she was interested to see, If I could play the game, She said her name was victory, She
I just saw an Angel in Dixie In Heaven the other night On my way to New Orleans Can't get her off my mind There's many miles of highway Between me and
You know they come around town the midnight rambler The night shift gotta go O'Malley turned and baby got burned Went the way of the buffalo To protect
Oh yea!!!! Well I've had my share of lovers And I'm damn sure I had it all If I had to count the times I've broken through I couldn't even count 'em all
Out streetwalking on a Saturday night Looking for the man Staying out of sight Trying to find something To ease my mind Traffic lights a-blinkin' And
Cheatin' woman, don't you play your games They're so easy to see through You spend your time, baby, runnin' around Well, any old man will do What about