Lyrics:
been too long since we dreamed about that land of
california, the general chicago home sweet home
and thursday's oh so sad except the water ritual.
wasn't the Palace packed
Jenny Lind presented by Barnum
Sang her sweet lullaby
Test your memory my Dearie,
Chicago all in flames
Sure caused
Xl lo shey eleyi
E enter
E sweet sweet me body (Mabaja Mabaja)
Money full pocket plenty (Mabaja Mafaja)
Emi ready to net ready to gbe lale
nothing so I'ma drink me a Sprite
Tonight's the night
But my name ain't Betty Wright
It's Mr bones
And aggrivating hoes please leave me alone
I'm on my own
moonshine
Sweet moonshine
Sweet moonshine
So I headed down to Mardi Gras
Out by the NOLA Sea
Yeah bourbon, beads and beauties
Sounded pretty good to me
Yeah
LADY G - SMILE
Written by: Janice Fyffe and Vincent Wright
Produced by: Brian Kotler & Bobby Pottinger
Rise this mawnin with a smile on my face
ass, we ran right through it
You out acting like yo' shit be tight
Get some shit, fuck it off like Tamika Wright
Get the fuck out my site, I
his ass, we ran right through it
You out actin like yo' shit be tight
Get some shit, fuck it off like Tamika Wright
Get the fuck out my site, I
like lumber
If hun wants to swing ep', she takes my beeper number
The skills go back to the days of flippin' coins
Pasttime readin' books by my man
Darling"
Music by Julie Styne
With lyrics by Betty Comden and Adolph Green
Earl ]
I'm the P-r-e-a-c-h-e-r, uh
Preacher Earl and I'm considered a superstar
Pick up the microphone and I proceed to rock 'n roll
By the time I
me open
Baby, I just wanna make you mine
By the end of the night, end of the night
By the end of the night
It's inevitable and incredible, listen,
lookin' fly,
The walk through it come with a fee
Kickin' my feet in the suite, makin' beats
Try to run up on me, they thinkin' it's sweet
I see the hate it
slim thick or thick you a 10 like 2 nickels tho
This that Betty, Malcolm love, By Any means for this love
Love is love, what is love, love is Us, yo
mind like Eve and Gwen,
Don't speak to him
He get offended by words,
And I send him a bird
Get them disturbed
While they got in they cars
And defending
and I first met
I thought I was cool
Living by the rules
Trying to play hard to get
So you found some good time chick
To give you the love you
and I first met
I thought I was cool
Living by the rules
Trying to play hard to get
So you found some good time chick
To give you the love you
it, after that swallow it
Stand by baby where you at huh?
Raise ya hand high
You dont suck, what? that's a damn lie
Got red rye my man ride my fam
like lumber
If hun wants to swing ep', she takes my beeper number
The skills go back to the days of flippin' coins
Pasttime readin' books by my man
Sweet taters, Mema's pie
Good 'ol boys, whiskey rye
Cold slaw, Southern drawl
Haters talk cause they know we ball
Shrug em' off and watch em' fall
This
can't let go, let go, let go
Baby, you've got me open
Baby, I just wanna make you mine
By the end of the night, end of the night
By the end
went from bad to worse
Until I met sweet betty jean
And betty broke the curse
Now every night she holds me tight
And looks into my eyes
Then puckers up
cracked, full on panic attack
How long have I been driving?
Awoken by rumble strips, broken
Bubble from under grips, asunder becoming fixed, stitched
Wonder
feelin' like the best side
Can't forget the credit to the Betty on my bedside (Betty)
Let's ride keep an eye for the one time
Justice comes first that's
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