. Cry teaches English To high school delinquents Feels like somethings still missing Wants to get it on with Kristen The girls, they're the one's making us breakfast
Traduzione: Self. Colazione con Ragazze.
Dead I'm Like A Child With No Family I'm Helpless(Ooh, Ummmm) Knowing Girl I've Done U Wrong Please Forgive Me I've Been So Much A Fool Please, Girl,
[Originally by Billy Bragg] I've always been impressed with a girl Who could sing for her supper and get breakfast as well That's the way I am heaven
one yo'self Go get the burna nigga bang yo'self All of y'all need to one yo'self Go get the burna nigga bang yo'self Shit, shit, it's the, it's the Roc
skin A beaded necklace and a bottle of gin She's a nightmare Hippy girl With her skinny fingers fondling' my world She's a whimsical, tragically beauty Self
'd like to take off into these woods and get good and lost for a while. I'm disgusted with petty concerns; parking tickets, breakfast specials. Does someone
types of women like your sister and mom Ask around your breakfast table, you'll say "Raw's the bomb" Slow down son, you can't go one round with Dice,
I've always been impressed with a girl Who could sing for her supper and get breakfast as well That's the way I am, heaven help me He said, "We don't
bit late so we had to wait to go inside - You sang, I scoured, my father thought I was saved. You paid me back for the ride with a college cafeteria breakfast
you came with! Are you alone or with your girlfriends? No ring, no husband, Shawty what it do I got one mo' question for you: Do you got a boyfriend? Girl
jump back and kiss my self the hoods have come back to rip this girl live on the drum track man you diss yourself so drunk that you nearly pissed your self
came with! Are you alone or with your girlfriends? No ring, no husband, Shawty what it do I got one mo' question for you: Do you got a boyfriend? Girl
Somewhere in between being tipsy and buzz-eye Realize the scene was a little obscene Shorty I was seen walking out with was not the queen but what With
daddy did And Only if you knew where ya daddy been And Only if you knew what ya daddy did [Verse 2] Zero understanding with niggas tryna fuck with mine
up with so much of my madness and my self-abuse She would tend to my wounds and fill me with food when I'd stumble in drunk for breakfast, She was right
clutches And the soldiers in the trenches And the wenches on the guest list Call Heaven, tell them "Got a situation Murs and Se7en came to breakfast And they left with
see, the ghetto's filled with pitfalls And if you start slippin and trippin, there's not much hope at all But she heard about a group of blacks with