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the neon light Underneath the street light A m- m- madman-madman Kicking over garbage cans Underneath the streetlight Yes I do, I love you! I swear
the KING and you can't deny me Iss T.I.P niggaz bet' not try me be-be Bitches trynna act slow m- mad about my cash flow Be-Bitches trynna act slow m
the KING and you can't deny me Iss T.I.P niggaz bet' not try me be-be Bitches trynna act slow m- mad about my cash flow Be-Bitches trynna act slow m
Sexy is what I need I'm a F-A-S-T C-A-R M- ISS -E [Chorus] It's just the high that your givin' me (givin' me) Is worth a million tears and frowns
kidnappin', will leave you with an L- give me the M- money N- niggas O- shit P- here come the police, (watch out) dump the Q- quarter piece
piu' faceto perche' sa che trova il feto -m m m m m m m m- nel cassonetto. I frutti veri e propri si trovan nel frutteto, I frutti di mare si trovano
you, for real M- E its the same Mista Scarface from The 1980's You bitches tried to bring out'cha best but cha' can't fade me Cause I was rockin' shit
Three 6 Mafia f/ Al Kapone, 8Ball & MJG, DJ Spanish Fly, Project Pat DJ Paul talking: yeah yeah yeah it's goin down m- motherfucking
Of emptiness to me, Filled only by the fleeting Moments of her memory. Sweet memories, sweet memories M-m-m-m-m-m-m-m-m-mm. She slipped into the silence
of emptiness to me Filled only by the fleeting moments of her memory Sweet memories, sweet memories M-m-m-m-m-m-m-m-m-mm. She slipped into the silence of my
(m. crenshaw) Instrumental
on the line Salt and pepper 'mators right off the vine Watermelon 'shine just a sip'll do Makes you wanna sang M-M-M-M - M-M-M-M M-M M-M-M-M-M Two
load Trying to, touch and reach you with, Heart and soul Om m m m m m m m m m m m m m M m m my lord Please take hold of my hand, that I might
they've been whipped Between the nose and upper lip M-M-M-M-M-M Moustache M-M-M-M-M-M Moustache M-M-M-M-M-M Moustache One hundred hairs make a man
I'm so glad, I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad I'm so glad, I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad I don't know what to do, I don't
I'm guilty I'm guilty I'm guilty I'm guilty I'm guilty I'm guilty
M-m-m-m-m-m-m-m-m-m-my Mustang Ford My Baby she knows I'm on a scene My baby keeps asking where I've been My baby's guessing that I'm messing It's
Now I'm coming Now I'm coming Now I'm coming ...
A frog went a-courtin' and he did ride, M-hm, M-hm. A frog went a-courtin' and he did ride, Sword and pistol by his side, M-hm, M-hm. He rode up
A frog went a-courtin' and he did ride, M-hm, M-hm. A frog went a-courtin' and he did ride, Sword and pistol by his side, M-hm, M-hm. He rode up
I'm giving you back
M,m,m,...pretty eyes. M,m,m,...pretty eyes. Why do your pretty eyes cry my love? M, m, m...pretty eyes. Why do your pretty eyes cry my love?
[Music: M. Petrozza] [Lyrics: M. Petrozza]
A frog went a-courtin' and he did ride, M-hm, M-hm. A frog went a-courtin' and he did ride, Sword and pistol by his side, M-hm, M-hm. He rode up
A frog went a-courtin' and he did ride, M-hm, M-hm. A frog went a-courtin' and he did ride, Sword and pistol by his side, M-hm, M-hm. He rode up