Lyrics:
is untold
Sweet or sour ladies if you got babies
If you wanted to hit a nigga off in the eighties
Jump in the Mercedes girl it's all true
THE WAY I
wanted to show you the good beneath the gaudy,
The saint beneath all this paint, the sweet, pure,
Winsome little soul that lurks beneath this lurid
Sittin' by the fire...
Radio just played a little classical music for you kids,
The march of the wooden soldiers
And you can hear Jack say
Sweet Jane,
and a tight little bottom baby
I say go on in front of me
For heat like her things always come easy
"Ohhh that's so sweet of me" she says
A no no no no, a no
transaction of physical attraction being left in a dirty alley.
The black cat walks by like a lady of the night.
La La La Land. One woman band. Sand on her
Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, bulbs grow in my latest garden
Warm, warm, warm, warm, warm sun-fingers wave
In my latest garden
Flowers dance, their
It's slapp'n quit playing
Smoke something, drink something.
Throw up your hands. Im world wide
Reaching millions of fans. all the ladies
That be
Give it here... uhh
Mic testing one two
Right about now I want to have a little fun with this
And just talk a little bit of junk ya know
manhood
You beat upon little boys in the hood
Oh - what you're man enough to kill in a drive-by
Drive by the White House and all you do is wave hi
While
the other half needs affection and joy
And the warmth that is created by a girl and a boy
I need love, I need love
I'm a lady
I need love, I need love
Roxie:
My dear little baby
Velma:
"My dear little baby."
Roxie:
My sweet little baby
Velma:
"My sweet little..."
Roxie:
Look at my baby and me!
Away by the river so clear, the ladies were winding their way
And Pharaoh's little daughter stepped down in the water
To bathe in the cool of the day
pleasure and pain with your naval peers
But I appreciate you lady cus you're makin' me wait
Even though that little game you playin' is much outta date
Big kid, big city, don’t feel the same
When I look around, I don’t know the name
Of the sweet, little lady in the checkout lane
It’s so strange to me
to show your friends no one could stop it.
You played your role this little innocent sweet baby.
even the mirror you reflect on still looks shady
mean SPECIAL, like...
The song of the hummingbird as it gets ready to find that female hummingbird
And make sweet love to it all night long
Just two
remember these sweet words, ""till death do us part""
I married many men, a ton of them
Because I was untrue to none of them
Because I bumped off every one
[Littles]
I knew this chick by the name of Vevorine
Who introduced me to the streets and put me on to the game
We did in the rain, on the hood
town
So have another drink of green elixir
And we'll have ourselves a little mixer
Have another little swallow, little lady
And follow me down
and play, but now it's dangerous
Black kids playing ball in the street, and having fun
But Karen doesn't like it, so she dials 911
Now the cops roll by
dread when they saw me on TV with Jesse Jagz
If this song no sweet let Anchorman George
Took some words outta my brain where they lodge
Me I'm not one
six feet under
Nothing's so real like Murphy's law
Boltzmann brain is a crazy thought
Makes sense tho
The last question by Asimov
If I was God
headlights, should've known she from the streets
My scamming friends loud with it, they know how to be low-key
Stop posting petty bags, I don't heart the little
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
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