Lyrics:
chick, cause she could get it
I know you buggin' on the way this sound
But you know I love the way
My chick be holdin' it down
Extremely thorough by
cellophane
Bob, you persevere through the tornado
That destroyed your place
Bob, you're everything to me
So don't ever go away
You will be loved by the cult
we dance make romance
I'm enchanted by the things that you do
I love music, sweet sweet music
Long as it's swinging, all the joy that it's bringing
we dance make romance
I'm enchanted by the things that you do
I love music, sweet sweet music
Long as it's swinging, all the joy that it's bringing
"Brown Sugar" by D'Angelo
In Los Angele's, like an Evangelist
I can introduce you to your maker
Bring you closer to nature
Ashes after they cremate you
[Intro]
*Jesus loves me, yes I know*
Our Father, who art in heaven
hallowed be thy Name, thy kingdom come,
thy will be done,
*For the Bible tells me
people in a sea of distress
Keep your more to receive your less
Unimpressed by material excess
Love is free love me say hell yes
I'm a low brow but I rock
I tried to break away from you
From the spics and blacks and the gum you chew
Where the posters are torn by the muggin' gangs
By the faggy park
I tried to break away from you
From the spics and blacks and the gum you chew
Where the posters are torn by the muggin' gangs
By the faggy park
Bitch, I got a cheat code
Ride a fuck boy now yo' motherfuckin' knees broke
Need dough
Ima freak those
Ain't no free smoke
Love it by my lonely
But
Thats all thanks to me
We fell in love with luxury
Shoutout my prada tee
My team ova at louis v
London yea we oversea
Money what i oversee
Bitches what i
like some onions
And there ain't no fuckin' way you see me goin' near that dungeon
Ayy, bitch, I got the sauce like I'm Bob-fuckin'-Evans
Your bitch
Yeah ladies, Fatman Scoop, Faith Evans sing along! Come on!
[Faith Evans]
I never knew there was a love like this before
[Fatman Scoop]
All the good
want no love
Want no love
I don't want no love, want no love
#Verse
Love is a losing game
Played by fools
Fools in love
Love is a losing game
Played by
been the same
And my production selection is still flame
But they love you on the
Come up 'cause you ain't
Tainted by fame And you
Still they little
Sure
Yah
Sure
Yah
One Pac two Pac three Pac four
Four Bob Marley three Bob Marley two Bob Marley one Bob Marley
Biggie Smalls Amy Winehouse Little
Love is love
Love is love
Love is love
RIP KJ he's an angel from above
Love is love
Love is love
Love is love
The last time I saw ya I'm glad I
Hustle is the struggle
And all of this is happening because he said I love you
Sticks and stones
May break my bones
But words can hurt much more
Chains
English and Italian it
Tells the tale of a rich American woman
(played in Daniel Evans’s new
Production by soprano Renée
Fleming) who travels to Florence in
a seat
Umma beat them cause they cheap
Imitators get no love
Took a Otha in dat creek
Fam first to the grave
Umma school them umma beast
Headz bobbin in
around me
(guilt-guilty by association)
I heard you were snitches so
Don't come around me
(guilt-guilty by association)
I heard you talkin lick
Don't talk
I tried to break away from you
From the spics and blacks and the gum you chew
Where the posters are torn by the muggin' gangs
By the faggy park
the first chance
To put things right
Moving on
Guided by the light
And the spirit of love
Is rising within me
Talking to you now
Telling you clearly
the fucking jungle
Between virtual jungles
And this cement scape
Now you see this is a love story
Discovered by the closing of the city
Deep purple for eyes
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