Lyrics:
She want me
I can tell by the way you looking at me
Rasta girl me ne blow trees
Ose de3 y3b3 y3 bia
Y3 ny3 no low-key
Imma stick around for you
Imma
Kagol o madaya
Bhala tgol Halloween
Bitch i get
The money money
By any means
Chmayt welaw bl kilo
O rjal mato ra f zham
Rjel kay3aybo ra jibo
Puta 3
everybody and sing
Everyone can see we're together
As we walk on by
(And) and we fly just like birds of a feather
I won't tell no lie
all of the people around
For You And 3 For Me
I'm Checking Yo Body Language
I Love The Conversation
And When You Lick Your Lips
I Get A Tingling Sensation
Now Were Both Bout
no woman in three years
I had one little two little three little Indian
Be-I-z Markie is what it is
And if it's hard for you to spell, then just say
a man
When I met Ann, I soked her pans
We ended up freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me
Chorus/Hook
BAD BY MY DAMN SELF
By my damn self, cause I’m
BAD BY MY DAMN SELF
Yo, I’m (2nd time, sing “Yo, Yo, I’m”), (3rd time, sing, “Yo, yo, yo, I’m), (4th
I hope that you were amused
By the views of my out-of-tune Muse
I don't really think you are
I don't really think you are
I hope that you were amused
away
I want you to stay
I'm will sing you a song
Listen to my song and I hope that you like it
Hey, everybody gather 'round for me
I know I ain't
ain’t sing for drugs boy save your needle
I make’em daug my friend be snake
And Kindly way may my mistake
I Drip on fire turn this cap of ape
Shawty
It's the R.O.C. mami, sing our lullaby
C'mon!
[Chorus]
Excuse me miss, I'm the shit
You should come, hang with me, basically
Hold up, skip all
and sound of joy
Weh I a sing bout, weh I a sing bout
InI a sing bout heritage. Yeh!
By the rivers of Babylon weh I sit
And I a chant and a sing cause want
Rainy Day Song
Music and Lyrics by Robert Porembski
VERSE 1:
Cloudy skies, they never hurt my eyes
I know just what to do.
Sing a song
holiday
We catch up with our three cowboys one cold
December night huddled around the camp fire.
How 'bout we sing some holiday songs?
Yeah, hey
fit to slow down
Iraq season mehn I'm about to blow now so you for hold on Chiooo
Miiba tis3 keteke
Miiba beyi wu setei
Mi style na koy3 tis3 Kwaw kesse
I get lost in another man's dream
I get lost whenever I sing
Yes it takes but a poor man
To look at a shore man
And win supper by playing
the stomach
I put my hand to the sky, I sing
Grateful for the blessings you bring
Thank you for the ones I love
Forgive me for the times I was
Down
it now my rhymes are like Coby bruh
They never miss a shot coz this is all I got
Three points for my team two points don’t count
Let them see
sing
Loving you was no crime
People spitting bars cause of love line by line
Now I'm set free cause I did my time
Loving you Lo-oving you
Loving you
gone, 321
Life was so short, I could have sworn it was long
But we had fun, kept on keeping on
Now I'm ready for takeoff in 3, 2, 1
Dead, gone, 3, 2, 1
"In fact I ain't really one
For meetings no how
Anybody got a problem from here on out
Bring it to me or sit on that shit one
More thing price
booty, heads pausin' so fast, hey
I wouldn't trade you for the world, I swear it
I like ya hair and every style that you wear it
And how the colors
nka menua m3y3 by-day by-day..
We dey here we juck up my guy we don't play don't play..
Woy3 w)na..You wan dictate for me why you be my father..
I
girl a B C
It's easy, it's like counting up to 3 1 2 3
Sing a simple melody do re mi, ABC
That's how easy love can be
That's how easy love can be
Sing
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