in a bunny suit If you dress me up in pink and white We may be just a little fuzzy 'bout it later tonight She's my angel She's a little better than the one
This is not working out, I showed you the door, just go. You ask just too much of me, And if its all the same to you, I'll be alone. Don't say anything
a world of doubt And there's no room for two kids in love Oh, we should have known We should have known There's nowhere to go The cost of just losing one
My city's still breathing (but barely it's true) through buildings gone missing like teeth. The sidewalks are watching me think about you, all sparkled
I know I change my mind all the time, but this one's gonna stick for awhile. You wanted everything right, I wanted everything wrong, That way I could
Don't be gone too long Please be on your way home, Before the clock strikes Christmas Eve Don't be gone too long, Please be on your way home, we'll light
you got it; it's all right here in my box set. Disc One it's where we've begun, it's all of greatest hits, and if you are a fan then you know that you
start off my muthafuckin' day I'm feeling good as fuck and I'm almost my way Just C-K These - punk-ass niggas this is C-M-G Your number one Crab killas
to rhyme What you lookin' at is somethin' that's before their time Like the number 2-3 in the red and black Mr. 106 & Park is back...HOLLA! I do it like no other
Man, you're really one heck of a guy best friend since Jr. High you showed me Playboy for the very first time that was rad We saw Bon Jovi, we sat in
I found Got my tractor polished up and I'm as drunk as Cooter Brown Navigating yet another one of Timmy's supersounds I could go number one ten times
Timb And wondered could some trill niggaz rock it with him Shit big Bun was all for it, but Pimp wasn't sure But "Big Pimpin" hit 'em 187-Pure Number one
seen Hov' on a hundred foot boat At the Cannes Film Festival with Sophie and Cope' And Scarlett Johansson, she was with her man friend "Lost in Translation," number one
ghetto like Born mind, sometime these cats see life Street life incomplete light and be like I'm a live life after this One crime, one line from the Mega
the Feds are my biggest fans I got to watch what the little one's saying, man They see my momma and they wanna pull her over Cause she ain't got no number
[Verse One] Here we go, ha ha Thou shalt not have no other great one but me Transcribin my lyrics is the C-H-U-B The lyrics that you hear is not his
my team, No papparazzi you freaks Big plans And you know what they say about a man with big hands And my woman is my number-one fan Hotdamn!
my cell, what the hell Now I'm scratchin' my head, who is Lisa? Did I meet her last week at one of my shows Or is she just another one of my hoes, I