Georgia, Georgia,. The whole day through. Just an old sweet song. Keeps Georgia on my mind. (Georgia on my mind). . I'm say Georgia. Georgia. A song of you.
I'm trying not to stare. It's too late. The blankets over there. If you like. I'm broken and I'm colder than hell. I should've said I'd not. Come back here.
I'll get tired of the heart attacks. Every time it rings. I'll put myself on the waiting list. And get it all cleared up. . You're the one with the attitude.
Written by Homesick James Williamson.. . You've got to move, you can't stay here no more. You've got to move, you can't stay here no more, oh yes. You're my baby, I love you so,.
As you can see the O.G.'s from Grand Hustle. Done laid it down again, T.I.P. Shawty. A man, this for all my home girls that like to see a baller do his thing.
Hate, something, sometime, someway. Something kicked down the football. Mine, something inside.. I'll never ever follow.. So give... me... some... thing... that... is... for... real..
Did I disappoint you or let you down?. Should I be feeling guilty or let the judges frown?. 'Cause I saw the end before we'd begun. Yes, I saw you were blind and I knew I had won.
Sometimes I rush. To get right to the end. I know I'll get to this place. When I feel the time is right. . Sometimes I think. That I know what I'm all about.
There's more besides. Joyrides. The little house in the countryside. Understand. Learn to demand. Compromise. And sometimes lie. . Get the balance right.
Paseando por la calle Gran Vía,. en blanco y negro como una tele antigua. solo veo el color,. de las chicas del amor.. Gastada la acera,. por la gente al pasar.
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(Hook). I got a part to play, we going hard these days. Fuck the harder way, we doing it the smarter way. To my god I pray, that's how I start my day.
Ghetto to ghetto, backyard to yard. We tear it up y'all, bless the mic with the gods (come on). Precious metals round our necks and arms (yea). We tear it up y'all, bless the mic with the gods.
7-18 stand up c'mon Talib Kweli, BK MC. Turn it up yeah. We 'bout to drop it low. Baby I got the flow yeah to work your abdominal I'm goin in. It's the lava flow yeah strictly A game.
If I didn't have no dough, would U love me?. If we didn't have a place to go, would U still be there?. Would U leave me alone if the chips were down?.
"Good Ole Boy Like Me". When I was a kid Uncle Remus would put me to bed,. With a picture of Stonewall Jackson above my head.. Then Daddy came in to kiss his little man,.
In time gone by I lost my will. To try and find a clear way through. Now it's been a while since I asked myself what to do?. It's been a while since I played the fool.
This ain't no sucka for love shit. This ain't no Huxtable kisses and hug shit, first night we fuck shit. And don't call the next day, this a thug's wedding day.
(Yankee, saca los fuletes...). Daddy.... Daddy Yankee.... (Tommy, saca los fuletes...). Presentando a Tommy Viera.... . Yankee, saca los fuletes. Nos fuimos algarete.
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