[Jon Schaffer / Matthew Barlow] Every time you think about it It tears you up inside You curse the day your mother told you, your father died Now you
baby [Hook] [Verse 2 - Jadakiss] It just don't look right Bullshit coke don't cook right The judge ain't throwin the book right Should thank the lord
was a man With a little girl She was all he had The moon and the stars of his world She loved to dance A ballerina since the age of 3 So when the Lord
written Jon Randall / Bill Andersen From Jon Randall "Cold Coffee Morning" Elektra / Asylum Records 1999 Mr Bubba Music Inc (BMI) Sony / ATV Songs LLC
written by John Randall / Billy Lawson Jon Randall - vocals/acoustic guitar Lorrie Morgan - harmony From John Randall "Cold Coffee Morning" I use to
(feat. Future, L.G. Wise) [Verse One: Judah Man] [Twista] Twista's got it all, Twista had a chance but he miss it {?} [Lil' Jon & The Eastside Boyz]
Music by Fletcher Henderson & Irving Mills Lyric by Jon Hendricks Saints and sinners, come one, come all (Have a little revival) Losers, winners, answer
Music by Fletcher Henderson & Irving Mills Lyric by Jon Hendricks Intro: Ga-ther here, come ye from far an' near Get the meetin' on Saints and sinners
who you fuckin with You fuckin with the killas You fuckin with the mutha fuckin realist niggas You fuckin with some killas You fuckin with the mutha fukin realist niggas [Lil Jon
get out the way hoe Fuck that shit, get out the way hoe Move bitch, get out the way hoe Fuck that shit, get out the way hoe [Lord Infamous] Nigga Three
s] Move bitch, get out the way hoe Fuck that shit, get out the way hoe Move bitch, get out the way hoe Fuck that shit, get out the way hoe [Lord
(feat. Lil Jon, T.I., Trick Daddy) [Chorus] Stand up If you don't like what I'm saying then buck Swing when you see me we can throw them hands sucker
(feat. Nelly, Roscoe, Cardan, Lil' Jon, Lil' Wayne) [Nelly] Uh, Yeah Ohh-Ohh What we have herre? Uh, Yeah Ooohh Uh, Yeah Ooohh [Hook 1: Nelly] This
] [Verse 2: Jadakiss] It just don't look right Bullshit coke don't cook right The judge ain't throwin the book right Should thank the lord that you blew
[Music & Lyrics: Paul O'Neill, Jon Oliva] He believed in the things That he always thought he knew And had done all the things That he always wanted
[Music & Words: Paul O'Neill, Jon Oliva] An angel returned That night through the sky But time it was short He had to decide And so as he flew Back
[Music & Words: Paul O'Neill, Jon Oliva] So, tell me Christmas Are we wise To believe in things we never see Are prayers just wishes in disguise And