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(lyrics: E. Holopainen)
(music: T. Koivusaari & E. Holopainen)
As the sun falls down
And the swell crashes into the shore
The great
Lawrence river side.
People everywhere have a song to share on Canada's holiday.
From P. E. Island to the sunny south to the North Pole far away.
Orleans, 1959)
W/John Boudreaux - drums, R. Payne - bass
Dr. John - guitar, M. Bechamin - tenor, E. Hines - trmb.
Single: Ron Records #329
Album: 'Mardi Gras
said yes crowd of people we come back again  
I man Thriller E. And all me best best friends  
I know most of dem from age eleven  
And some of dem
said yes crowd of people we come back again  
I man Thriller E. And all me best best friends  
I know most of dem from age eleven  
And some of dem
wanna get it 
You better watch it girl cause its gon be trouble 

[Chorus]

T. R. O. U. B. L. E. spells 
Trouble, trouble, trouble 
T. R. O. U. B.
Words: j. stacy
Music: j. stacy / e. amato / t. calzini

I have a window in my mind
I can turn to look right through you
Won't cost you anything but
a Tripoli.
Nel cielo vanno i cori dei soldati
contro Al Mukhtar e Lawrence d'Arabia
con canti popolari da osteria.
Lo sai che quell'idiota di Graziani
a stripper. Slice through the scene like a knife through peanut butter. Get your ears cleaned out motherfucker I didn't stutter. S. W. A. R. E. Z! I got this
Jurassic Park is frightening in the dark
All the dinosaurs are running wild
Someone let T. Rex out of his pen
I'm afraid those things'll harm me
'Cause
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Well I Love TV And I Love T. Rex
I Can See Through Your Skirt
I've Got X-Ray Spex
I Came From The Sky Like A 747
I'm The Bad
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Well I love TV and I love T. Rex
I can see through your skirt
I've got x-ray spex
I came from the sky like a 747
I'm the bad
(Come on) coca baby you know it's me ; B.X T.S 'til I D-I-E
New York, New York shit thats all me
Name another nigga with a flow like me
So sick I swear
mouth
Crack back, chill out, that's what I'm talkin about
Turn down that VH1 and MTV
Turn off your Walkman turn down the B E T.  Learn to listen
You
The L.E.V.E.R. and the T.
You really oughtta be with me

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(Fade)
in their mouth
Start a moonshine steal sleep in a tent
buy some cheap livestock find some land to rent
Then I'm a Cledus T. it up and down the farm
Standin' our from all the fly honies
Thirty-six 
Twenty-five
Thirty-eight to a T.
Now all the fellas jokey you 
But I got the game you need
So let me
m. e. a .t you know what dat spell bootymeat I gatta car full of hoez n im Ready ta skeet
I gatta bag full of condoms n we to deep shoot a flick fuckn
[Featuring Billy Lawrence] 

Verse One: Mase 

Yo  now hum all you want to and all the cymbal hits 

Move  Cooter love  straight out
D.E. what you want now now now now 
 
[Ludacris] 
Check it 
You see I live a life filled with chicken and malt liquor 
And women that are real life
and own a bubbleeye baby hummer 
I got a pink diamond in a safe worth about 20 karatz 
But I still hang wit thug niggas in the hood like T. Harris 
They
laugh's all I want to do.
But last night I had a bad dream.
CMT banned me
GAC canned me
They won't play no more comedy.

Well, lawsuits
Legal E
Parody of Jackson by Johnny Cash (G. Rogers/E. Weeler), Bexhill Music Corp. (ASCAP)/Quarter Music Inc. (ASCAP)
New lyrics by Cledus T. judd and Chris
and flaunt it
Kidnap T. Lewis and Jimmy Jam on it
Yo, I bang a nigga head till his neck pop
Do a KRS-One to a "Black Cop"
X and E's, out for cream
Get
or fridge, we use to drink 'em hot 

(I remember that shit) 

I use to drink the O.E. down to the sticker 

Pour in the Guinness Stout to make it thicker

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