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a little bit more responsible than the others?
John: no, not particularly.
Yoko: no, not particularly.
No. The whole world, if the whole world was really
condom, try to auction it on eBay
Talk a little shit, man, probably thought he dissed me
Bitch, please, I just ate out Monica Lewinsky
Yeah, I taught her
Spela upp en sorgsen sång med little willie john
Talk to me
Talk to me
In your own special way
Letter to my darling
Grits ain't groceries little willie
John's got a sausage that will break your heart
Make you fart
And break your heart
Don't bend over if you are smart
He took a little walk to the weenie
GALAHAD: Look, [something] as much peril as I can.
LAUNCELOT: No, we've got to find the Holy Grail. Come on!
GALAHAD: Well, let me have just a little bit
Yeah
Ayy what Blac Youngsta tell them hoes? (Toot toot)
Just don't talk to me (Just don't talk to me) (yeah)
Just don't talk to me (Just don't
hennes älsklingssång med Little Willie John.
Sjung för min själ, som ett långsamt farväl.
Spela upp en sorgsen sång med Little Willie John.
Talk
You better ask yourself what would Willie do
What would Willie do, well he'd take a little time
And talk to old rooser as he'd drive on down
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
corn unto my horse, mother
And meat to my man John
And I'll away to fair Margaret's bower
Before the night comes on
Oh stay at home with me, dear
corn unto my horse, mother
And meat to my man John
And I'll away to fair Margaret's bower
Before the night comes on
Oh stay at home with me, dear
get a strange sensation
When you walk by me you strut around, you make me crazy, I get no relaxation
Talk to me, talk to me, all I want is a little
get a strange sensation
When you walk by me you strut around, you make me crazy, I get no relaxation
Talk to me, talk to me, all I want is a little
Talk that talk to me, yeah
Talk that talk to me, yeah
I be trying to chill, bitches wanna fuck me
Every little city I go, fuck me
Shawty
corn unto my horse, mother
And meat to my man John
And I'll away to fair Margaret's bower
Before the night comes on
Oh stay at home with me, dear
I get a strange sensation
When you walk by me you strut around
You make me crazy
I get no relaxation
Talk to me, talk to me
All I want is
So save the microscopic miniature small talk and walk
And put a little pep in your step
KRS-One will destroy any ignorant reputation
In
to drive-by's they be callin
And you ain't know while you be kickin' that old shit
(Talk to me) we makin' hits
Platinum and gold shit (we don't stop)
I stay
to drive-by's they be callin
And you ain't know while you be kickin' that old shit
(Talk to me) we makin' hits
Platinum and gold shit (we don't stop)
I stay
take a walk someplace where we can talk
Yes I know that you're promised to John
It won't hurt anyone we'll just have a little fun
Cause I know that
what I want to know
How does the song go
Come hear uncle john's band
By the riverside
Got some things to talk about
Here beside the rising tide
articles was sent to me
Rest In Peace to John Doe I won't cry at your damn eulogy
Rest In Peace to John Doe I won't cry at your damn what
Rest In Peace
under your feet
Think it's a game when it ain't
I'm lettin' you talk, but bitch, I'll knock yo lips off
And get ready for your kinfolk
Your little
take a walk someplace where we can talk
Yes I know that you're promised to John
It won't hurt anyone we'll just have a little fun
Cause I know that
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