got my boot (boots, boots) A love hate romance, When I see her dance, I got on my boots, Got my boots on, A love hate romance, I can't feel my hands
When I see her dance I got on my boots Got my boots on A love hate romance I can't feel my hands I got on my boots Got my boots on Winter left a cover
my baby It's drivin' me crazy So won't you come on (Somebody rockin' knockin' da boots) Come on and rock my body, rock my body, baby Come on and rock my
someone still screaming a man in fire or lime under a grey cloud dim dark through green light in all my dreaming before my helpless sight he plunges
Someone still screaming a man in fire or lime Under a grey cloud dim dark through green light In all my dreaming before my helpless sight He plunges
Cause I just want For you to see that All I want is you I heard you got Gucci belts To match ya boots Versace wear, Chanel And Fendi suits Purple light Benz Purple light
gas that, folk got sick paid Watch the candy paint change, everytime I switch lanes It feel strange now Makin a livin off my brain, instead of 'caine now I got the title from my
whole damn style is bitten You heard my melody, read about my life in the papers All my run-ins with authorities, felonious capers Now you wanna live my
Row Fair exchange when we fuck them hoes [2Pac] Repetitive blows are thrown, to my foes No love shown get disposed of blasted full blown My unknown tendencies to mash my car Getting wicked with my
the brother slept Crept into his ego, so he caught a bad one Switched my next flip, he thought he had some grip But my grip, is when my fingers curl around
is everything.. C'mon, I'll show you" [MC Serch] Tight fit, dim lit spot, is where I'm movin to Sweaty but these slow tracks start soothin you Light
I'm from my K-Town click when a playa lay it down quick to be no tease and no lick she gon' suck the sleeve off my tip I get the right words in straight
the fifth So front on his, kid, front on this 'Til I could let this shit that's in my hand light up my wrist And let this shit descend in like E-V ya
he flies, he sucked out my spine Balbinattor Edzy An ugly old - fart's begging, I'm ashamed to give him change booze puts my lights out, with my boot
So I got my boots on, got the right amount of leather And I'm doing me up with a black coloured liner And I'm working my strut but I know it don't
and become all the rage Have you got that taste, just like Mr. Hard Put on your dancing boots, put on your dancing boots Put on your dancing boots, just
