Lyrics:
Tony touch Iraq Iraq 50 M-C's,
A little bit a thugs is all it takes
To make this industry just brake
A little bit a thugs is all it takes
very
Fly, oh my, it's a lil' bit scary
Boys wanna marry, looking at my derri-
Ere, you can stare but if you touch it I'mma bury
Pretty as a picture,
bit of rope to tie, I flipped it
Black suits, white shirts, black glasses with a matching tie
Like Agent J or Agent K, and I wish the whole world
juice
Owe her 100 favors, I call her my 100 proof
Man I heard about an angel
Now I'm sitting here sippin' on the last bit of vodka
All I ever see is
bit more than the law will allow
Makin' their way, the any way they know how
That's just a little bit more than the law will allow
Just two good
stopping to buy.
So shed those dowdy feathers and fly a little bit.
Hey there! Georgie girl
there's another Georgie deep inside
Bring out all the love
faces for what was the reason
Chop it a little bit
Its hard to read you like I'm illiterate
But I'm ready for the graduation
Yeah go ahead
pervin'
(I feel like pervin')
40 Fonzarelli a/k/a Charlie Hustle
Where that nigga Anthony at?
Sippin on Saphire mixed with a little bit
with the flow from y.o. (what!)
Ridin' too much dick, say it ain't so (yea!)
I'm about to let the dog blow, yo!
Get the fuck out the way or get bit
of those nights
Just one of those fabulous flights
A trip to the moon on gossamer wings
Just one of those things
If we'd thought a bit, of the end
that time
That they shot a nigga straight to the temple
Done a little bit simpler to me and all bodies start steadily fillin'
Get real high, steady
and a sun
And a dream that sees me through
A little bit of change and
A little bit of my desire
I was shakin' all over and
I didn't know what to say
on the spot
She was a shakin' and a kickin' and that did a bit of tot
Her pop said no, but I just couldn't stop
The killer had a case of tod the rock
But
Try just a little bit of tenderness
That's all you got to do
Now it might be a little bit sentimental no
But she has her greavs and care
But
you silly girl
Look what you've done
When you find yourself in the thick of it
Help yourself to a bit of what is all around you
Silly girl
Take
slip up in my cup, girl?
'Cause I want you
Oh yeah
I had a little bit too much, girl
So come over here
There's something in this liquor, oh yeah
carry no smokers,
Two bit liars, small time jokers,
This train don't carry no smokers, this train.
This train don't carry no con men, this train;
She leaves home at eight, a little bit late
A little bit tired of it all, she unlocks the doors
And does so much more than what she gets credit for
Held together with a bit of glue
Something tells me this isn't true
You are my sweetheart soft and blue
Do you care, have you a part
In the deepest
really love
Or just my heart playing tricks on me
I fall so easily
Is my heart telling me
That I'm your fool
Or is it really love
I'm a little bit
You test my nerves, it makes me stronger
So can you bother me a little bit longer?
Hate to say goodbye, goodbye
Hate to see the end, the end
a bit closer, we stare a lot longer
Reach for my drink and for a second we touch
Words are muttered I stutter 'cause I want you that much
The situation
a bad boy
To love you up and down
A bad boy
To take you on the town
It's plain to see what you need's
A little bit of mystery
You need a bad boy
dyin' for just a piece of that heavenly
Beautiful shoofly pie
Just a little bit of shoofly pie
Want another piece of shoofly pie
Can I get a little
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