Head, booty, and cock, what you like, fellas? Head, booty, and cock, what you like, fellas? Head, booty, and cock, ghetto Style like Head, booty, and
Yo Red, kick the ballistics G It's the R to the E to the D and what you get is what you seein' Straight up B boy word to Miss Kickin' and flippin' the
There's a crack in the frame, But the photo is the same, But I don't recognize the face, It looks a lot like me, or who I used to be, Now there's no one
to a bankrupt chruch Chorus: Cause this church is my church, not yours And the wisdom knows the truth And old testaments agree Fleet St. B.C. Take
B.C People a?? Xavier Rudd Oh the mountains are breathing As the breeze hits the side Oh so now thanks for the green peace Oh my friend lets rip it down
Beautiful. Intelligent. Talented. Cool. Honey. I'm a B.I.T.C.H! [Chorus x2:] I'll be that bitch tonight (I'll show you bitch - bitch!) Beautiful. Intelligent
Un undress her That's a tester that's just the best flirt to the best skirt Ever make it to networks Like N.B.C., N.O.R.E., B'More and Cam'Ron Anything
I was riding this eighteen-wheeler before those fading lights Never paid much money cause I couldn?t make much time There used to be a running battle
what you please, c'mon and love me C'mon and love me, c'mon and love me C'mon and love me, c'mon and love me C'mon and love me, c'mon and love me C'
getting lost inside the sound Keeping me from falling down We all need some basic B.A.S I guess I.C. Love, trust simple bare necessities We all need some basic B
is a big fat bitch Kyle's momma is a big fat bitch She's a three toed, stank ass, cross-eyed biiitch (Tell 'em Joe) I'm Joe C The C stands for Cool
Welt wie sie mir gefällt! A-B-C daran denk ich spät und früh'! Wer das kennt weiß auch wie Liebe brennt. A-B-C wie das kommt
's shaking then you know you've felt the bass Then the singing starts and they proceed to wreck the place Making tracks just like A B C Picking up awards
, wanna say, c'est la vie Say you will, say you won't Say you'll do what I don't Say you're true Say to me, c'est la vie C'est la vie, c'est la vie
Meatwagon come, borne on the rays of the morning sun Thy kingdom come, thy will be done A silver express through the valley of death A cruise over land
- A.C.A.B. See them walking down the streets all night - A.C.A.B. Never heard of human dignity - A.C.A.B. Working for a fascist machinery - A.C.A.B.
Love at first sight was something I had thought that was impossible Baby then you came to me Loving only one person I had thought that was impossible
