you never say There's no way that you're happy baby One minute we are up and then we're down We goin' round and I doubt that you're happy baby Are you happy
d-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-bt That your happy babe Are you happy baby There's no way i can tell you yeah yeah Tell me what you want Tell me what you need
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i d-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-bt That your happy babe Are you happy baby There's no way i can tell you yeah yeah Tell me what you want Tell me what you
single mother on welfare, tell me how ya did it There's no way I can pay you back But the plan is to show you that I understand You are appreciated Chorus
. Happy boys and happy girls, we'll be we are the happy boys and girls Happy boys and happy girls, we'll be So happy, yeah!, so, so happy, yeah! Happy boys and happy
Rhymes I will get you too) Relax duke you need to chill Something seriously wrong with you [Chorus] You're a mean one, Mr. Grinch You really are a heel
all I got broads craving begging to have sex with me y'all Screaming, "Cash you don't know how sexy you are!" And I'm happy I'm alive, God's blessing
have you loved me with hate To love another one with surrender Maybe the one who will be coming Will love you more than I And maybe will she be happier
are dressed up as a fur-tree Excuse I can not without expressions caustic. Certainly, you are fine, burnsing are passionate Are dangerous, it is so
you are there And maybe the walls will tumble Sun refuse to shine When I say, I love you Baby you gotta know (That's for all time) Baby you gotta know
even worry, 'cause you're my unforeseen And I hope that you'll be with me, if only in my dreams. But here you are next to me, and you're glad, or so
sunny day BUT TELL ME WHO TAUGHT HIM HOW TO SHOOT THAT WAY KILLERS! these are the killers KILLERS! you know the killers KILLERS! beware of the killers KILLERS! are you
hands tremble their way Take me, anywhere that you like Hold me, deep within. Do what you like Take me, anywhere
I'm so tired I feel like eating now Smell the kitchen now Hear the maid whistle a tune My thoughts are fleeting now Still I dream of it Of that happy
sinners You'll see losers and winners All kinds of people you might want to know Once you get it, you can't forget it W.S. Walcott medicine show You
[Bizzy Bone] Raising, hustlas, thieves and prostitutes Young homie, think before you shoot, murderer........ Where will our children go When there's no
coast was clear, but you couldn't see ah hidden Flesh thought if you'd been in silence Longer they know that to you, host preapared to crept in yo'
