dream about movies they won't make of me when I'm dead With an ironclad fist I wake up and French kiss the morning While some marching band keeps its
them right back and spray him amen, yea, I just do my wayne and everytime I do it I do my thing, yea Believe that like a true story Rims big make the
and it Little locket of fantasy That we believe in Make a deal with uncle weezer Sign your name to claim China Chow will try to please her Sweetness
dollar negative to positive no longer will i suffer Dappy my momma thought i wouldn't make it but now shes living in a spaceship she said son i'm getting older told her
How do you console my mom or give her light support Tellin' her her son's on life support? And just imagine how my girl feel On the plane scared as hell, that her
A long, long time ago I can still remember how that music used to make me smile And I knew if I had my chance that I could make those people dance And
' 'bout magic (Do you believe like I believe?) Do you believe in magic? (Do you believe like I believe?) Do you believe, believer? (Do you believe like I believe?) Do you believe
Gravedigger When you dig my grave Could you make it shallow So that I can feel the rain Gravedigger Muriel Stonewall 1903 to 1954 She lost both of her
that lasts forever There's a band of gold that shines, waiting somewhere... oh..oh it's enough to make you cry. When you see her walkin' by And you look into her
Straight got the Infrared Put it on his forehead make some moves Send flowers straight to his home Put a card in the motherfucker send it to his mama Tell her
Straight got the Infrared put it on his forehead make some moves Send flowers straight to his home put a card in the motherf**ker send it to his mama Tell her
A little locket of fantasy That we believe in Make a deal with Uncle Weezer Sign your name to claim China Chow will try to please her Sweetness come
You feel so lonely when it's in the afternoon And you gotta face it all through the night Don't it make you believe That something's gonna have to happen
's all about y'all Yeah, why we bathe, why we crawl Why we aim to please, baby It's all about y'all Make us crazy, girls, women I don't believe this
every dime made in his life more disastrous help my young n-ggas see my way through the bachelors while my old b-tch went back to get her Masters same
couple tags, put some fresh up on the hangas That everyday struggle and can't nair nigga change us Believe that I was famous 'fore I ever did a song Believe
re makin your livin Tryin to see how much weed you can take in your system Indeed, take out the seeds, then he finished his sentence Askin me what I believe