Lyrics:
Just because I'm running a little bit late
Doesn't mean I love you less
I'm trying my best, To do what I can for this family
You know my car died,
But the thing that separates you from me
And that is called originality
Because my rhymes are on from what you heard
I didn't even bite, not a go,
fuck about this shit I can hit 'em when I want 'cause I do what I do and Bitch you do what you do
These niggas called this shit a house
But in my head I
But we are so strong hmmm hmmmm hmmm
It should be by gone yet we are holding on
If not for that thing wey dem dey dem dey call Love
Thank God for you
hate you but I love you kinda love
What can I say I'm addicted to it too
This thing called love
This thing called love
Make you lose control
Like you
world that
Does not die is money
You can kill me, you can kill them
You can let everyone die
The only thing in this world that
Does not die is money
You
this new thing which you have brought, should we leave our gods and worship your god alone
Do you now forbid us the worship of what our fathers
get myself back in line
Because I recognize, I have been called, for such a time as this!"
You can't resist the change
And you're not condemned by
thing called love
Throw your hands up if you know about that thing called love
[Bridge:]
It's all about love
No matter where I go there's this one thing
of fate
Telling me that Heaven can wait
Oh, I'm gonna get it right this time
Life (life) doesn't mean a thing
Without the love you bring
A love is what
of fate
Telling me that Heaven can wait
Oh, I'm gonna get it right this time
Life (life) doesn't mean a thing
Without the love you bring
A love is what
from the star of the show
Betty, can you tell us what you do
Thanks, Ranger Rupert. I'd love to
Betty gives a smile
I'm Bootscoot'n Betty, and this is my
sort of thing
Sometimes she'd
Find an apple
Or
A piece of bread
And she'd sneak it
She survived
The death march
I think that's
What it's called
And my
my hails have been ignored
I'll crash if I fall
So give me it all it involves
Through space and time I've searched for
This thing called love
This
Heavy hearts,
Stop and start,
What a let down,
I've become now,
Did I throw this all away?
Piece by piece,
Missing sleep,
I can't make us what we
close)
Uh
Man, oh man
This one's called "Real Energy"
I ain't even rapping on this one, I just wanna
Spread my love to everybody
Who's always showing real
with just three words
Woody is from Brazil, does speak Portuguese and does love birds (wait! What is that?)
Yeah, as you can see, Woody might be really
and roll this up
If you think I'm speaking too bold, what's up
I ain't even on no ho shit; plus the mob is so thick
I'm the type of nigga you should want
Even if I am in love with you
All this to say, what's it to you?
Observe the blood, the rose tattoo
Of the fingerprints on me from you
Other
Even if I am in love with you
All this to say, what's it to you?
Observe the blood, the rose tattoo
Of the fingerprints on me from you
Other
the celebration!
This evening is pronounced in my memories by the amount of laughter and talking and pictures and trying to make up for lost time in one night. This
Isn't!
Praline: Is! Clerk: Isn't!
Praline: Is! Clerk: Isn't!
Praline: What's that then?
Clerk: This is a dog license with the word
'dog' crossed out
just the two of us)
Nobody in this world is ever gonna keep you from me
I love you
Come on Hai-Hai, we goin' to the beach
Grab a couple of toys
how high
I'll be thinking of you the whole time
I'm carrying this heavy load
I don't know what to do
The only thing I know is that
I'm in love with you
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