Lyrics:
Say I ain't bother with a bitch cause I'm too slick to ever slip
Keep that thang up on my hip in case a bitch don't hush her lip
I still hang around
Yeah, I'm a sxdboy
Caught in a storm
Lightning strikes
But I'm keepin' warm
Bad girl by my side
She's a force to be reckoned
Blood pumping, hearts
on this button tee
Much is free
Dawg tell me what you need
Hush yah speak
Dawg go brush yah teeth
Flush the mean
It's tough when they rush the seen
Trust
Written by: The Paper Outlet
She got my,
Attention.
From the other,
Side of the room.
Now we’re staring,
Now she’s smiling.
I see those rings are
Mouth talkin reckless
I told er to pipe that
She screamin
I told er
To hush
Shawty a dub
And her
Nigga is runtz
They came in a pack
And the smell is
I'll make my dreams take flight,
On this Saturday night, it just feels right.
No need for plans, no need to rush,
I'll let the world outside hush.
With
In the gallery of the mind,
Painted dreams of every kind.
Hopes and fears, side by side,
On this canvas, wide and wide.
Canvas of dreams, colors
survival is all we'll think about now
Hush now don't you cry
Everything will be just fine
His self-repairing skeleton
Cyborg man's computer blood
you blue
Cause I figure something baby
That's why I call you pleasantly blue
Hush hush you walk on by
You don't say a word
Talk to me baby, talk to me
Good - what's your plan?!
Others wanna rush me dust me bust me
Lust me cuss me hush me
But they really up to no good - c'mon, man!
Now some of y'all
Three wheels on my wagon
And I'm still rolling along
The Cherokees are chasing me
Arrows fly
Right on by
But I'm singing a happy song
I'm
Summertime and the livin' is easy
Fish are jumpin' and the cotton is high
Oh your Daddy's rich and your ma is good lookin'
So hush little baby,
Headin' up to San Francisco
For the Labor Day weekend show
I've got my hush-puppies on
I guess I never was meant for
Glitter rock and roll
Hush now child, and don't you cry
Your folks might understand you, by and by
Move on up, toward your destination
You may find from time to time
to the new-born King!
Christ, by highest heaven adored,
Christ, the everlasting Lord,
Late in time behold him come,
Offspring of the favored one.
Hush little baby, gotta be strong
'Cause in this world we are born to fight
Be the best, prove them wrong
A winner's work is never done
Reach
Go by the name of Weezie F.
An fuck 'em out the belly store with ten bags?
Fly as a muthafucka girly on my staple
'Cause her friends say I'm a tummy
surrender
Fuck that Love Me Tender
It's Mutiny on the Bounty
So just call me Captain Bligh
I know you wanna step
But you too shy, shy, hush hush
Before
wait up for me
Hush now don't you speak
To me
Wrapped my hurt in you
And took my shelter in that pain
The opiate of blame
Is your broken heart, your
butcher man can't do
Butcher man, in the morning, won't you please stop by my house
Butcher man, in the morning, won't you please stop by my house
I've got
will be to the end.
I've stood in some mighty-mouthed hollow
That's plumb-full of hush to the brim;
I've watched the big, husky sun wallow
In
a pussycat and a hush fell on the crowd
I said let's you and me go outside and see who's the winner
Well he gripped the bar with one big hairy hand then he
like today
You never knew that you could be
Enchanted by a melody
The years will never drive it out
You don't know why
It's something you can't
Now come tell me Sean O'Farrell
Tell me why you hurry so?
Hush a bhuachaill, hush and listen
And his cheeks were all aglow
I have orders from
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