I've got a key And a piece of paper in my pocket deep In my pocket piece of paper and a key As i wander through the street War is there a war or is there
I got a pocket, got a pocketful of sunshine I got a love and I know that it's all mine, oh, oh oh oh Do what you want but you're never gonna break me
Picked you out my pocket And you fell into the road You asked me if I'd make it better Asked me if we could grow old together But you don't mean a thing
I'm the operator with my pocket calculator I'm the operator with my pocket calculator I'm the operator with my pocket calculator I am adding And subtracting
Ich bin der Musikant mit Taschenrechner in der Hand Ich addiere Und subtrahiere Kontrolliere Und Komponiere Und wenn ich diese Taste drück Spielt
Oh oh, yeah yeah yeah Money in my pocket but I just can't get no love Money in my pocket but I just can't get no love I'm praying for a girl to be my
If you stand tall with your back to the door Then it's your own fault when you get knocked to the floor You may have fooled me once But I've got a pretty
"Santa Left A Hole In Daddy's Pocket" Christmas time rolls around once a year And I can't hardly wait But Daddy looks at it differently He don't mind
I like my pockets fat, not flat I like my pockets fat, not flat I like my pockets fat, not flat I like my pockets fat, not flat I like my pockets fat
Don't make me hit you with my pocketbook Say it again? Don't make me hit you with my pocketbook Check this out here Lookin' at my body I bet you thinkin
Don't make me hit you with my pocketbook Say it again? Don't make me hit you with my pocketbook Check this out here Lookin' at my body i bet you thinkin
I'm broke but I'm happy I'm poor but I'm kind I'm short but I'm healthy, yeah I'm high but I'm grounded I'm sane but I'm overwhelmed I'm lost but I'm
Got brass in pocket Got bottle, I'm gonna use it Intention I feel inventive Gonna make you, make you, make you notice Got motion, restrained emotion
Westside We live in la la, we smokin' la la Fuck wit dada, boo, go bye bye Nigga, ha ha We live in la la, we smokin' la la Fuck wit dada, boo, go bye
[Short Dawg - Hook] See, see I'm steppin' out froze Louie on my toes All this money in my pocket got them hoes on the pole Money in my pocket got them
Where the furl nigga? where the earl nigga? Gonna get ya fuckin' mind right. Tell me where the furl nigga. where the furl nigga? Gonna get ya fuckin
[Verse 1: Pocket Change] Pocket Change !!! Nigga I'm the best I'm Ready to start a motherfucking slugfest I got my crew with me we shuttin you down dont
I got my cock in my pocket And I'm reelin' Down the old highway I got my cock in my pocket And I'm reelin' Down the old highway I'm gonna whip it on