?Say fresh hairdo? and ?Oscar de la Rinte? Niggas get mad cause they can't lay the pipe in Cause you wanna holla, baby, claimin that you're dykin But in 9-4
But that's the way life goes This is a life we choose to live Never gonna change for anyone Take control and never run This is a life we choose to live
Living water, bread of life Come and quench this thirst within me Fill this hunger deep inside For so long I have been empty Nothing else will satisfy You alone are what I need Lord Living
(feat. Guru, Jigsy King) [Barrington Levy] Ohho, ohho, ohho, ohho etc [Guru] Big up to all the Jamaican massives [Jigsy King] Sentimental [Guru]
little we knew living ordinary lives (lives). Made a dream for you, living ordinary lives (lives). Ordinary people living ordinary lives. Ordinary people living ordinary lives. We were ordinary people living ordinary lives
Sy: Its kinda funny How life can change Can flip 180 in a matter of days Ant: Sometimes love works in Mysterious ways One day U wake up Gone
When she said, "Don't waste your words, they're just lies," I cried she was deaf. And she worked on my face until breaking my eyes, Then said, "What
Sandy the fireworks are hailin' over Little Eden tonight Forcin' a light into all those stoned-out faces left stranded on this Fourth of July Down in
sleep Spinning room is sinking deep Searching for something to say Waiting for the break of day 25 or 6 to 4 25 or 6 to 4
designed to split you in two, get up in you [Man with an island accent] This is live and direct Live and direct You know what live and direct means? It means live
just anything for you And the world if I could I would give to you But I don't have anything to give So I sweat just to live for you Live for you [Jean
Spider John is my name friend I'm in between freights and I sure would be obliged If you'd share your company I know this may sound strange to you But
Well, he out grew his sequin suit Sold his Trailways bus Let his hair get a little too long Duck tails bit the dust His custom made, pearl inlaid guitar
Headin' up to San Francisco for the Labor Day weekend show, I've got my hush-puppies on, I guess I never was meant for glitter rock and roll. And honey
I'd like to ride the rodeo But I've got Brahma fear So I'll just stick to airplanes Gently pop my ears Drink alot of whiskey It gives me such a glow
Well, like to explain to you all before, I ain't no drinkin' man I tried it once and it got me highly irregular And I swore I'd never do it again I promised
Nothing here is different Nothings changed at all Livingston's gone to Texas They say he had a ball They say he learned to be a cowboy They say he learned
had a pencil-thin mustache, then I could solve some mysteries too. But then it's flat-top, dirty bop, copin' a feel' grubbin on the living room floor