Lyrics:
Little Things
Those little things that mean the most
It's those little things
Those little things that mean the most
I know what they say about men like me
gone by
Something moves all through my body, baby
Making every little thing all right
I feel, I feel the same, yeah babe
While listening, listening
caught it you a scorer
Tom Brady aura, Patriot created
Now I want my quarter back, hurry with the payment
Your wifey on my balls till they both got
cucurullo (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Denny walley (slide guitar, vocals)
Tommy mars (keyboards, vocals)
Peter wolf (keyboards)
Bob harris (keyboards, trumpet,
Well nigga roll me a mic
And let me smoke it til' I'm high
If you ever seen me rock than you know that I
Live and die for the things I do slang
English teacher saying
Now I'm going to read a poem by Percy Bysshe Shelley
And all the way through the only thing I could ponder
As his silver tongue
who Joanne is
That’s amazing
And for those of you wondering
Tonight, you might be saying
Who’s Joanne? laughs
And that person, Joanne, is two things
haters face down on the mat
Splat! Yeah I can make a green nigga mad
Quick, fast, flash like ten cash on his bitch ass
[B.O.B.]
You can tell I'm a G by
learn
It’s the little things in life, baby
It’s the little things
Whoa, it’s the little things
Yeah, it’s the little things, oh yeah
Give me more of those
everyone I love is cool all issues resolved
Every little thing alright like bob marley song
Im just trying do right call me out when im wrong
I found my
[Intro: Ghostface Killah]
God's woman... what's going on?
I know things seem messed up sometime
You stressed out and you can't handle the situation
Don't ask me why I'm going to Texas
Cause the reason I just don't know
But I've got a little gal down in Houston
And I've got lots of friends in
They think I'm the son of Bob Marley
All about the people like Garvey
Little do they know I'm a God-King
And I'm intelligent I think smartly
Woy yoy yo
a scrap of meat?
O yeah I conquered all those countries
They were weak an' I was strong
A little too ambitious maybe,
But I never loved Eva Braun.
Gee!
would make sense
I take care of certain things in my life
They give me comfort and make me feel alright
Yet I fail to care for those around me
Even though
that album
The Score by The Fugees
Or Bob Marley's greatest hits
The Legend album
Or the Blueprint
Or Abbey Road
Or something that
When you hear it
Napoleon murphy brock (vocals)
Bob harris (vocals)
Johnny "guitar" watson (vocals)
Thing-fish:
Welcome to the quentin robert de nameland video chapel
Uh, GOOD Music, this our year
Backing drums by DJ Premier
Now let me count it down
Who the fuck up in here
Common, Don, Old G, battle rap, oh
That
Singing dancing by yo self at the house party
I’m Falling for ya just a little further when you do those things
Out my wildest dreams
My palm tree shawty
Hustling hustling, those days we were hustling
Struggling struggling, those days we were struggling
Stripers be dancing
Niggas be balling
Money be
my Magnum Force
'cause when I lay a nigga out, they come and drag em off
(Y'all niggas crazy) Yo them boys ain't got no remorse
I take a hit of my Bob
We're doing a sequel,
We're back by popular demand.
Come on everybody, strike up the band!
We're doing a sequel,
That's what we do in
become that kind of place
Attracting those with little taste
Say Veronica
You got Bob's harmonica
Takes me to another time
Let the soundtrack play
tone
It was Bob Marley singing yeah
He said don't you worry about a thing
He said that three little birds are gonna sing
To remind us of that night that
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