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E,F,G,H,I,J.. K,L,M,N,O,P
Q,R,S,T,U,V W,X,Y,Z this are the letters, they are in the alphabet...
I reason life reach one stage sotay I confused..
See book see
y'all flicks on the evening news
Play y'all part get on y'all P's and Q's
And when y'all think thought, be prepared to lose
Bring money to spend
to pop shit? See me when ya get a record deal
Soldier boys stay on ya toes, be on ya P's and Q's
Keep ya eyes bright comin out ya buildin, duke
You
a referee, these niggas so foul
If you ain't callin' 'bout no money
Nigga don't dial
I stay on my P's and Q's
I'm ten toes down i just left from out the
U
watch me like a hound dog everywhere I go
Whenever I'm around her I'm on my p's and q's
She might step on my blue suede shoes
(2)Well at a honky tonk
wit a attitude
Try whoever ready for whatever, it don't matter dude
Best be on your P's and Q's cause never know what Cap'll do
He cap a nigga
for your children
The shelter they're building
Prime time, the perfect crime
Bow my head, the axe we grind
Ruse cruise, P's and Q's
I got beat up by
a paradise few
Could fail to choose.
With fingers entwined,
We'll find
Relief from the preachers
Who always beseech us to mind
Our P's and Q
Vietnam
So what you gonna do?
If you was on that plane
Both sides would've killed you too
To my peoples
Stay on your P's and Q's
Get your sh*t
M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z
Raus aus meinem Bett
Er fängt an zu diskutieren
„So kann man mich nicht abservieren
Ist doch alles halb so wild
Du
(All star baby)
Come quick see (F-U-B-U)
Lately all I see is D-P-G
(Q-B, L-B-C niggas)
When I turn the radio on keep hearin' me (All day,
Starr's in the house and we're crushing
So suckers better be up on their p's and q's and
Competition come against me and you're losing
I'll use a simple
Levi can't sing
And he's short
Yeah
Want pills, want po', got q's, got p's
On this side, hit my line, what you need for the cheese
She want pipe,
pretend, you do not offend,
In playing a lover's part.
Though the cold and brutal fact is you and I have never met,
We need not mind convention's P's
Now, you chillrun better watch your P's and Q's
a'hang up your clothes and clean up your room
a'do ev'rything that you're 'posed to do~o
'cause Santa
strain that true blue note refrain
It's drivin' me insane,
Can't keep still, tho' it's against my will;
I'm on my P's and Q's I just can't refuse.
part, get on y'all P's and Q's
And when y'all think Thought, be prepared to lose
Bring money to spend and somebody to lend
And some worthwhile money not
A B C D
E F G
H I J K
L M N O P
Q R S
T U V
W X Y Z
Now you've learned your ABC
Next time won't you sing with me
A B C D E F G
H I J K
Barkley
And they say the Migos stole my beat
But that shit don't bother me
'Cause I just wanna be and I just gotta be
And it's K to the B
I been on my P's
shit
He say "Bruh I think you'll kill the beat"
So I got the beat, I had to look
Stay on my P's and Q's
Breaking hearts, breaking rules
Young nigga
j'te jure j'pas un tricheur
T'en avais juste des jaunes, p'is moi rien q'des vertes
J'ai changé ta couleur, t'as gagné, j'content d'l'avoir fait
Now here ya come baby
With yer tail draggin` the gravy
Y` know yer P`s `n Q`s
What ya don`t know baby
Is you givin` me the blues
Ya got
A B C D E F
G H I J K L M N O
P Q R S T U
V W X Y Z
A B C D E F
G H I J K L M N O
P Q R S T U
V W X Y Z
Strolling down on Mutton Street
The moon is peeping through
Old wives say, young man, you'd better
Watch your P's and Q's
Life is good on Mutton
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