Lyrics:
versions charted by Gordon Jenkins (#30) and Eddie Fisher (# 17)
Unless you give me your sunny smile
Unless you make living worth the while
Unless you
I'm Eddie G
In a hotel suite like I'm Eddie G
These niggas move like Rikishi
They wanna see me dead like Eddie G
Long live my nigga Eddie G
change
Just by a wave of my hand
Temptations: Oh, I...
Eddie: I can change anything
From old to new
Paul: The things I want to do the most,
I'm
of my shoes
They too timid to even make it a single minute
I was molded by the pain
Shit, I'm Bane, I was raised in it
You and me are not the same
I was
COUNT YOUR BLESSINGS (Instead of Sheep)
Eddie Fisher/Rosemary Clooney/Bing Crosby
(Irving Berlin)
from the 1954 movie "White Christmas".
When
Yeah i am Jacquess, this is, "Lost At Sea"
Birdman, Jacquees
I'm lost at sea just like a fisher, woah
Say we fallin' off
That's what they wishin'
COUNT YOUR BLESSINGS (Instead of Sheep)
Eddie Fisher/Rosemary Clooney/Bing Crosby
(Irving Berlin)
from the 1954 movie "White Christmas".
When
Narcan failed me I'm flying up different
My beautiful white she's up in my system
Heaven's so real cause I feel it listen
She bypasses my drunk addiction
One two, one two, one two
I am the Overweight Lover MC, Heavy D
This one goes out to my man DJ Eddie F
Trouble T-Roy my partner G-Wiz
This also
Lord, let Your will be done on Earth
As it is in Heaven
Help us to love and see each other
The way You love and see us
Come on
My heart has
nine
I've got a blue-and-red Adidas bag and a humongous binder
I'm trying my best not to look like a minor niner
I went out for the football team
David: I...
Dennis: Can turn a grey sky blue, uh...
Melvin: I can make it rain,
Whenever I want it to, huh!
Eddie: I can build a castle
From a single
nine
I've got a blue-and-red Adidas bag and a humongous binder
I'm trying my best not to look like a minor niner
I went out for the football team
(Straight up!)
Treat the Bentley truck like a Jag
Got the red and blues on my ass
Got lethal narcs, lethal darts
My bitch got lethal parts, a lethal heart
know I wish I had a heaven of my own
I'd give all my women a good ole happy home
I'm gonna preach these blues
And I'm gonna choose my seat and sit
really that impressed by the way I act
Lil baby I know
She said I should quit this music shit
I was quick to block her phone
My mama know my demons now
She
worse.
Yes, a horn is my thorn,
My trav'lin' cornet man!
Kill yourself! Tell me about it! Yeah! Yeah!
A powder-blue Norfolk suit,
I said
armored
Love this feels like deja vu
Success is in my reach just need to push this through
Watch for snakes they’ll deceive just to stand by you
These
like a backspin
Yeah, like a backspin
We got the jazz, my man
Yo, who's got skills like Rahsaan Roland Kirk
Or conduct like William Fisher, go to work
Make me a heaven winner, too
I'm crossed by niqqa, my niqqas my foes bigger
My crew was having 3 guys, w then fought could pull the triggers
This shit
the money
He acted real funny
He hocked up a rock and
It TOTALLED my car!
Oh, do you
Know any trucks
Might be bound for THE VALLEY?
I don't wanna
favorite
Picasso painting
You not the greatest, just relinquish
You can tell by my music that I'm distinguished
Say he got fire, we get him extinguished
She
Quit my job at the 7-11
3-d vision and a glance of heaven
Picked up my six string began to play
Just one touch and it started to say
All your
lies
My expression to the mountainous blue eyes
Then form a face, and shake my skull cap
Dismiss the myth, that evil is not black
But opposite
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