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It's a Goof () · What Goes Around Comes Around (Waylon Jennings) · What Goes Around Comes Around (Dr. John) · I'll Be Around (Johnny Copeland) · I'll Be Around (Tiziana Ghiglioni) · I'll Be Around (Rah Sun) · Around & Around (The Rolling Stones) · I'll Be Around (Doris Day) · I'll Be Around (John Pearce) · I'll Be Around [US] (Daryl Hall & John Oates) – and 90 other albums »


homo

Damn this rose is something special (no homo)
Yeah, we should goof around and wrestle (no homo)
Let's hit the hot tub and take a dunk (no homo)
be afraid) T.C. one time now
I'm not here to goof around (So zero that thought, hehe)
You should understand that G (Aww yeah baby)
You can make all
your overcoat
When the skies are gray
Put a rope around your neck
And kick the chair away
My father was of the sky
My mother was of the earth
And I am
I got a new walk a new point of you
A new purpose for everything I do
I gotta a new rule on me real folks around me
You are wondering about Leidsi
to women! So ladies you must know that the man is already grown so you can't
Raise him over again.

So the thing to do is THROW YOUR ARMS AROUND HIM! HOLD HIM
We come to party it’s going down
We come to party now jump around (go crazy)
Do something crazy it’s going down
Do something crazy now jump around
to start again 
Merry go round

My life's been goin' around 'n' round since ninety five 
Went from goin' somewhere about to die 
Went from callin' my
The record on the wheel reacts like a handcuff
Your in a cage and this groove will bound you
People in the club like bars around you
The doors open up
left to go
Bad weather hell for leather
Now and zen you goof again
You never blow your trip forever

Earth mother soul brother
Be high here now
6:50
20 bullets from the chopper take the roof off
Laughin' to the bank
I'm a goof ball (ha ha)
Its Y-M
An' we at ya neck like a violin
Its our
6:50
20 bullets from the chopper take the roof off
Laughin' to the bank
I'm a goof ball (ha ha)
Its Y-M
An' we at ya neck like a violin
Its our
ya long
Blunbt smoke with the rocks in my mouth, see all dirty
Gotta see my P.O. tomorrow on a hot Thursday
But today I'ma make it bump around the way
grip my piece, rip off fleece
Out to take ya lip off chief, with my peeps
We ruthless - if you got money then deuce it
Goofs get toothless, with loose
when I met Dre
I used to sit and goof on the phone with, my friend Proof
That if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof
He said what If you went
you cry like a bitch
I see you downin the Cris', I'm not hatin, I'm just aggrevated
I ask myself every day, how these faggots made it?
Fuck around
you cry like a bitch
I see you downin the Cris', I'm not hatin, I'm just aggrevated
I ask myself every day, how these faggots made it?
Fuck around

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