for a ride Come on, man Let's go for a ride Come on, man Chorus. Let's go for a ride Come on, man Let's go for a ride Come on, man (Grazie a Elena
I should have been the one to break up with you You said, Who are you? Who are you? I wanna snap your neck and spit on you. You said, Who are you?
I know i'm not too much of a bargain And you know that's not what you bargained for As the hours turn into days Pretty soon lost in the haze It's up
(Munchausen By Proxy F/ Zooey Deschanel & Von Iva) Got nothing to prove, I'm not your whore You're gonna lose, coz I got more Not sure you can endure
: I know i'm not too much of a bargain And you know that's not what you bargained for As the hours turn into days Pretty soon lost in the haze It's up
: (Munchausen By Proxy F/ Zooey Deschanel & Von Iva) Got nothing to prove, I'm not your whore You're gonna lose, coz I got more Not sure you can endure
: I should have been the one to break up with you You said, Who are you? Who are you? I wanna snap your neck and spit on you. You said, Who are you
from "Austin Powers: Goldmember" soundtrack Awww, sookie sookie now! Hey! Oww, uhh! Come on, baby! Hey there, Sugar Dumplin', Let me tell you something
to me I'm Presidential nigga, Bush'll pay homage to me I'm putting in alot of work man acknowledge a G.... Yes, yes, a G I am, holla if you need some
drama to me I'm Presidential nigga, Bush'll pay homage to me I'm putting in alot of work man acknowledge a G.... Yes, yes, a G I am, holla if you need
[LUPE FIASCO: TALKING] Uh, what up y'all! Soundtrack what's popping baby? Y'all ain't know, I go by the name of Lupe Fiasco Representing that first and
a diamond ring. (yes) I love you, could you, hold me tight, like we're pretending it ain't about black or white. Young man makes a young man's stand,
yes Well I heard mister Young sing about her Well, I heard ole Neil put her down Well, I hope Neil Young will remember A Southern man don't need him around
your eyes and the sight of the blind And you be the, living reason why I'm writing this rhyme I be the, dap in your hand that you give to your man When
? I flow like a sailor Rhymes remain hittin hard like Nighttrain With lyrics that came from the brain of Mark Twain So if you can't handle the man please
appeared on "The Show" soundtrack Intro: Takin it from the top? Tippy? Tippy? How High?.... The Ultimate High.... Verse One: Method Man Scuse me