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Keep looking through the window pane. Just trying to see through the pouring rain. Its hearing your name, hearing your name. . I really never felt quite the same.
(Ai) Gemitaiz. Mi conosci per tutti gli album che ho fatto. Compatto, tu hai firmato un contratto. Questi hanno perso il contatto. Prima ero fatto! (ora pure).
* uncredited GangStarr Foundation member parodies The Clipse "Grindin'". . Nah you know what we gotta do? We gotta do - HINEY!. The bitch said, "Pants stand behind me.
Many mc's are mislead. Mislead by the lies that they pump in their heads. The money and the fame that they're hoping to find. Will never come close to the scope of my rhyme.
Now I got you looking stiff you numbskull, you're at a stand still. Still faking that you're hard with your rhymes and got no hand skills. So I'll easily drop you and stop you from rhyming.
Maybe I'm indifferent. Maybe I'm not thinking straight again. Drought and indecisious. I can't see no one to let you in. . I know I shouldn't play these games.
Get drunk and get some money. . Do you wanna see what life's like on. The outside of your inner circle, baby?. (Get drunk and get some money). Misery loves company but you're.
Written by Bob Welch.. . It's the same kind of story. That seems to come down from long ago. Two friends having coffee together. When something flies by their window.
Come in this house. Stop all of that yakety yak. Come in this house woman. Stop all of your yakety yak. A stop your yakin' woman. You're nothing but an alley cat.
Now, my baby's a country girl,. And she just can't help herself.. Yes, my baby's a country girl,. And she just can't help herself.. And every time I tell her I'm gonna leave her,.
I want to sit at home in my rockin' chair. I don't want to travel the world. As far as I'm concerned I've had my share. But times more precious than gold.
Written by A. Perkins, D. Clark, and O. Rush.. . Oh baby, you know I may be a fool. I'm wastin' my time by goin' to school. The way you got me holdin' your door.
Honey, honey, honey. Who could be sweeter than you. Honey, honey, honey. Bittersweet, but what can I do. . Lord, it's good to talk to you. Even sweeter than wine.
Can you understand me?. Baby don't you hand me a line. Although it doesn't matter. You and me got plenty of time. There's nobody in the future. So baby let me hand you my love.
Bright lights of the city are starting to wear me down. And when I need you, you just can't be found. Loud days, endless nights, starting to make me crazy.
Girls, you know. When you're in the mood. [in the mood]. You may meet a man. Can't do anything good. [nothing good]. But, you gotta pity him. And try to understand.
When you squeeze me baby. You make me hollar whoa whoa whoa. When you squeeze me baby. You make me hollar whoa whoa whoa. That get my mind. Now what are you doin' to me.
Written by Thomas Fats Waller and Ed Kirkeby.. . Come in this house. Stop all of that yakety yak. Come in this house woman. Stop all of your yakety yak.
Gotta keep movin'. Gotta keep movin'. Hellhound on my trail. Hellhound on my trail. . If today was Christmas day. If today was Christmas day. And tomorrow was Christmas Eve.