at shoot back Gotta keep it peace like a buddhist I ain't a New Jack nobody 'gon Wesley Snipe me It's less than likely, move back Let I breathe Jedi knight
razor's cold and it stings Cheer up, sleepy Jean, oh what can it mean To a daydream believer and a homecoming queen? You once thought of me as a white knight
price It'll cost you, I'll off your life You soft, I told you I'm raw white When I'm on this mic, the mourn at Knight Don't wanna see mornin' light And
man loves you, honey, but you can't change my ways Oh, you should have had a knight in armor and a castle fair Not some restless cowboy faded jeans
anymore The kids don't ride along with Roy or Gene And that ain't really him with all those feathers in his hat And some frenchman's name embroidered on his jeans
from the gutter No I came from my mother but y'all know what I mean Hov' is here to stay like permanent crease in your jeans Me and Missy be the new tag
as my only medal) Je traque et j'etripe sans remords tous les chevaliers Jedi (I hunt down and gut without remorse all the Jedi knights) La haine
I FEEL HIIIIGHER LEVEL NIGGAS THEY ROLL WIT THE DEVIL SPRING I BE DOIN MY THING WIT MY CREW THIS IS HOW I DO WIT MY PRETTY RAH LOU WIT SPIGG KNIGHT AN
of yesterday don't mean a thing Cheer up sleepy Jean, oh, what can it mean To a daydream believer and a homecoming queen? You once thought of me as a white knight
dice, hittin' my number twice Holdin' hammers with the heat out with nice Same time I was poppin' cap guns on BMX bikes With grass stains on my jeans and scuffed up knights
's cold and it's sting Cheer up, sleepy jean, what can it mean To a daydream believer and a homecomin' queen? I once thought of you as a white knight
[Lyrics by Jean Schumacher] Sound and Fury Smoke and flames How can all this be Studs and leather Hell's whip flashing Coming down on me I've stayed
shaving razor's cold and it stings Cheer up sleepy Jean Oh what can it mean to a Daydream believer and a Homecoming queen You once thought of me As a white knight
razor's cold and it stings. Cheer up, Sleepy Jean. Oh, what can it mean. To a daydream believer And a homecoming queen. You once thought of me As a white knight
Kids don't ride along with Roy or Gene That ain't really him with all those feathers in his hat And some Frenchman's name embroidered on his jeans -
Brett Farvre's Jersey with dual exhaust pipes She mad 'cause she can't ride, she just wanna fight Frustrated at The Game, throwing chairs like Bob Knight
strings banjo's more my style Your man loves you honey Oh, you should have had a knight In armor and a castle fair Not some restless cowboy faded jeans
