Lyrics:
the rest
To dance and save us
From divine mockery of words
Music inflames temperament
Oh, great creator of being
Grant us one more hour
To perform
a pussy having no goddamn sense try and push me
I tried to ignore 'em, talk to the Lord
Pray for 'em, 'cause some fools just love to perform
You know
When I'm dropping that motherfucking wood on her
Cause I perform, a G like Warren
A nigga getting paid off shooting porn
They call me the black folks
and gentlemen, without a safety net
I shall now perform a 180 flip-flop
I shall now amputate, I shall now contort
Because down is the new up
What if I just
a one man show?
Raise your finger and I'll perform
I'll crack a jack 'til the crack a dawn
If you want to see me do my thing, baby pull my string
gamble
Yes the man had the power to perform
But Christie Lee was more than he knew how to handle
She didn't need him as a man
All she wanted was the horn
better
So let it out and let it in, hey Jude, begin
You're waiting for someone to perform with
And don't you know that it's just you, hey Jude, you'll
that's born to clock
Now I'ma be on top whether I perform or not
I went from lukewarm to hot, sleepin' on futons and cots
To king size, green machines,
to make it better.
So let it out and let it in, hey Jude, begin,
You're waiting for someone to perform with.
And don't you know that it's just you, hey
a lavender gown
But I'm hooked up to a machine
It performs my daily functions
Through a tube in my wien
And today that thing malfunctioned
Like
of miracles
And He performs a lot of miracles today
There's a man in here who turns water to wine
And He walks on the water and gives sight to the blind
goose chase
You may think it odd
That a squad
Such as ours
Can perform this run
We're off,
And we'll prove that's not the case
Avoiding
better
So let it out and let it in, hey Jude, begin
You're waiting for someone to perform with
And don't you know that it's just you, hey Jude, you'll
is what I perform amongst you haters
Got Nina in my palm and I'm masturbating
Black Peter Pan, fly 'til I die, what you're saying?
Bathing Ape, Yves
on the move,
See them marching in the groove,
Uncle Sam is mighty proud
Of Harlem on parade.
With a smile they all perform
In a full drape uniform;
Lucky me, to perform in havana
And there, I became a singer of songs
They led me to the great mamboleros
In all of cuba, the toast of the town
heart
Then you can start to make it better
So let it out and let it in, hey Jude, begin
You're waiting for someone to perform with
And don't you
uniform
Cause she must dress in comfort for the job she must perform
She has so many faces, she wears so many names
She goes so many places and she does
glance
Leaves on branches, for your pleasure, perform a soothing dance
Little girl, it seems
In all my dreams
Your happiness is due
But still they
children stop take look
Will they marvel at the
Miracles I did perform
And to the heights I did inspire
Or will they tear out the pages of
The book to light
Performs his feat on Saturday at Bishops Gate
The Hendersons will dance and sing
As Mr. Kite fly's through the ring don't be late
Messrs. K and H.
I want some head
I'm that nigga tryna holla 'cause I want some bread
I could care less how she perform when she in the bed
Bitch, hit that track,
Take advantage of tonight (yeah)
'Cause tomorrow I'm off to Dubai
To perform for a princess
But tonight, I can make you my queen
And make love to you
make you say
Haha, and after we got done
I said, "Lady what's ya number?" She said, "911"
Ha, emergency only
Head doctor, perform surgery on me
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