Everything is magical When you're near, it's magical You're super natural I feel your touch, in my trees Everything is magical When you're near, it'
Woke up in a big white bed in the sun, in the sun Looking down on Jesus posing with a friend or anyone So we went for some breakfast, coffee and tea
Little bit of haze and a little bit of dro (pass that yo) Get a little bit of goose and a little bit of mo (swig that) Little bit of this little bit of
Y'all just a child-child Maybe I can get you with little Sammie and Bow Wow Please girls try to understand me now-now Like my little sisters I'mma hold
just trying to you give you a little hint for your own benefit Cause then it's gonna get to the point Where it escalates to some other shit Then I'm
: "Hi Willie." Toll Booth Willie: "Oh, nice to see ya M'am. Not a bad day, huh?" F1: "Well, I'm a little lost. Could you help me out? I hear your the
won't boot ya, standin' around talkin' about the future. Don't even trip if you feel tired. Take a little nap, you won't get fired. Drink a little
whispering to each other and spray-painting for 21 seconds] [Akir:] Yo, yo, he take a swig of raw Remy, creative juice loose Street smart, apple-shaped heart, Timberland boots
Wayne Jackson) Little bits of heaven Floating gently by the window Soon this dirty city will be Covered with a new snow Let's put on our winter boots
hot flashes I like to tip my brim and shine my rims like Billy Sims I like to chop game with other cats and other pimps It's so explosive man them heffas
to keep the interest discrete with a handshake maybe a kiss on the cheek rethink she could get a little thicker if she keeps shrinking to get a little
[talking] Check it, brrrrrow! That was personal! It's real with this I came here right now to put a little hope in the hearts, and the minds of those
be cool, they might as well just ship him off to some other school" plain destitute just a little too guilty, just a little too soon that day was just like any other
Viv/Chorus : Castleford folk, Look after each other. Castleford folk, Look after their own. Castleford folk, Are just like a fam'ly. You'll never have
Ay Lo, run to the fridge and pop that other bottle of Cris' homey I'm off the weed but I'm back on my juice nigga Pour me up an ounce and a couple of
(feat. Riot) [Intro] Shotters, the anthem For all my jugglers, my smugglers I was laid up in bed the other night I was rolling myself a little summin
many things to do So little time a nigga really got to do it in Man I be ready for war in my fatigues and boots From the minute nigga step outside Nina