Lyrics:
duck for cover
I come with a chrome y'all can makin' hoes pay the cost
Infrared to ya head full of lead yawkin' lames
You can betcha by the dollar
a Legend (Woo)
Let me teach you a lesson
Back when I was countin' my blessings
The radio tour had me stressin'
My faith was in question
Surrounded by haters
Don't call me by my name
All of this is temporary
Watch as I slip away
For your sake
All of this is temporary
Well, maybe I could hold you in
your seatbelts are fastened
Pray to your Gods and then tell me what happens
When the JETT crashes ashes to ashes
Cash for the masses
Got me a thotty who
dancing in school to Michael Jackson
Is it wrong to want to be famous like Jett Jackson
I guess it's a no for me dog Randy Jackson
This is the day the day
wait for me
Yes, time waits for no one, and it won't wait for thee
Drink in your summer, gather your corn
The dreams of the nighttime will vanish by
the exit, indeed
You gotta know you're thoroughly
Respected by me
You get the keys to the Lexus with no driver
You got your own '96 somethin' to ride
And keep
for the nighttime
Wait for the gloom
Wait for the stars and
Wait for the moon
Wait for the dark sky to call me back
But I know it'll never come back
everything
You won chop everything
Oya wait
No be my fault cos am the best
Na him make dem won rush me
When you hear the kick
Make you start to whine
One by
Touch me somehow
Restless, you leave me restless
Breathless wait for me
The closer I come to you
The closer I am to finding God
You're a miracle
(Words and Music by Joan Baez)
Still waters at night
In the darkest of dark
But you rise as white
As the birch tree's bark
Or a pale wolf in winter
but I'm right on time
Don't wait up
Just leave the porch light on
I been gone for a month but girl I'm right back home
Needed time
Realign
Find out
but I'm right on time
Don't wait up
Just leave the porch light on
I been gone for a month but girl I'm right back home
Needed time
Realign
Find out
or MTV or Joan Rivers Fashion Police
Not what you read in tabloid seats
These are MC's that live by the code, it's hard for me to spit it
Because
or MTV or Joan Rivers Fashion Police
Not what you read in tabloid seats
These are MC's that live by the code, it's hard for me to spit it
Because
I’ma treasure
I done fuck your baby mama, did it just for pleasure
Got you pissed off, I can tell by your gesture
Om, oh, Omg
Ro Canali, he a G
Ain't
deserve
Good things come to those who wait
God knows I've waited patiently
Take a ticket
There's a seat here next to me
The number seventeen
Love Somebody
Doris Day and Buddy Clark
Written by Joan Whitney and Alex Kramer
Peaked at # 1 in 1948
DORIS: Love somebody, yes, I do
Love
someday together
And whenever you're around
You make me fly, too high
I don't mind if you're far away
I will wait
I will wait
Time goes by, like another day
leaving me no choice, but to raise these three kids all by myself
I will not wait for you
A gift
To come home
I threw the candles out
Left your food
hurt?" But still
I smile when Rosie comes to see me
And I can't wait for a sunny day (seeing it through your eyes)
Can't wait for the clouds to break
Only my mama get to call me by my first name
I go hard for the city where she birthed me
Got water by the case if you thirsty
And only time I share
outside and take a walk for a minute
It's you and me
(I can't wait)
To have you right next to me
Here by my side
(I can't wait)
To kiss and caress
No you don't have to walk away from me
Oh you've to stay by my side till eternity
How could you now having strategies, to take a leave
What are you
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