Friday night and you're on the phone To everyone you've ever known Nothing grand to celebrate With all the people that you hate Half an hour spent in
On my simple humble street Here's where I made up folks Who came to visit me Not just ordinary folks Coming unexpectedly TALENT SCOUTS! PRODUCERS! DIRECTORS! GLAMOUR BOYS! In other
who impose it. We only have ourselves and each other. They have their order and those who impose it. We only have ourselves and each other. It is easy
ordinary stick-up I'm well aware just what you're looking for I am no ordinary I am no ordinary (ah, ah, ah) What a criminal world The boys are like
tongues Dropping bombs on heavy base BOOM, now your speaker's gone Don't know you should've known It's the original Psycho and the other ones are clones
I'm a believer I've had such a wicked time, kissed the boys and made them cry laugh and while I wave goodbye they'd still like another try ordinary
Through The Street And Watch The Haters Player Hate Cuz She's Wit Me You See This Aint Yo Ordinary Type Of Chick She's The One You Wont Be Sharin Yo Boys
like the boys that feel like they gotta be cool And she don't like the fake hoes in cosmotology school But one day, she'll show the world That she's no ordinary
somethin' like a SudaFed I give relief that's far from lousy And get the job done without gettin' you drowsy Since I'm from the bottom, the other rappers
t at all important, now, What is important is what we got to do, We got to lick Mr. Hitler, and until we do, Other things can wait, In other words, first
was havin' relations And then 50 kicked Game out at the radio station How can two men go so hard and diss each other? Then at the press conference look like they 'bout to kiss each other
folks could afford to go and smoke that good dope And yo they used to call it free-base, but when it made it to my block me and my boys called it crack
thang girl, I'll call you that Won't be no problem with no other woman Cause you the one I chose, in other words, fuck dem other hoes And if a man, gon
I just don't know how to show ya I love you, you know that Don't you? I love you I'm so sorry that I'm losing When other boys would leave you
fever Now I?m a believer I?ve had such a wicked time, Kiss the boys and make them cry Laugh and while I wave goodbye They?d still like another try Ordinary
only rich folks could afford to go and smoke that good dope And yo they used to call it free-base But when it made it to my block, me and my boys called
no big thang girl, I'll call you that Won't be no problem with no other woman 'Cause you the one I chose, in other words, fuck dem other hoes And if
my name and Of course it's my nickname Boys who are ordinary Girls who sleep with anyone Somewhere today They'll pass each other Groovy Groovy is my
