Guttermouth lyrics
Guttermouth lyrics
"1-2-3 Slam lyrics"
Call Him Mine lyrics
I can call him mine It was only a matter of time Before I got tired of your ways I tried to make you fire, But you were only ice And
okay, here's the story about my mom and dadI can call him mine It was only a matter of time Before I got tired of your ways I tried to make you fire, But you were only ice And
one was white
one was black
i bet you think you're glad
i'm a half breed, my skin is fair yet tan
i don't know what the hell i'm on
so 1, 2...1, 2, 3 slam!!!
kinky hair when i wake up
straight when i go to bed
my dad speaks jive talk to me, don't k
All I Want To Do lyrics
CHORUS: BLES YOUR BODY TOUCHYOUR SOUL CAUSE BOY I LOVE YOUR SOUL WANT TO GET LOST WITH YOU AND DO ALL THE THINGS YOU WANT ME TO B
now what he just saidCHORUS: BLES YOUR BODY TOUCHYOUR SOUL CAUSE BOY I LOVE YOUR SOUL WANT TO GET LOST WITH YOU AND DO ALL THE THINGS YOU WANT ME TO B
my mother she's a honkey
my dad's kentucky fried
i don't know what the hell i'm on
so 1, 2...1, 2, 3 slam!!!
back at home it's black eyed peas with a pot roast on the side
it's hot dogs on friday nights
the chicken's country fried
my dad says "yo boy pass the peas!"
I Hate To Go lyrics
Baby, I hate to go No I don't wanna go now Baby, I hate to go No I don't wanna go now It makes me feel so blue To walk away from you
my mom says pass the squashBaby, I hate to go No I don't wanna go now Baby, I hate to go No I don't wanna go now It makes me feel so blue To walk away from you
i need something to ease the pain
so i'll go downtown and get some downers
whoa, man, i'm a little bit slow
but i've got to get up somehow
got no money
just a good idea
let me tell you how
i'll steal my parents credit cards
oh yes i'll rip them off
i'll go
It's A Long Road That Has No Turn lyrics
Emma worked a lifetime toward her better life She built up her shelter in the prayers of younger nights She made hard choices; she measured every on
downtown to where dad worksEmma worked a lifetime toward her better life She built up her shelter in the prayers of younger nights She made hard choices; she measured every on
and get myself some cocaine
now i'm high, and i'm not shy
i'll get it off my chest
my mom is white, she thinks she's right
she thinks that she's the best
my dad is just a negro, he's not one to play golf
i don't know what the hell i am
so1, 2...1, 2, 3 slam!!!