Founds total 12 songs
Lights Go Off
Hey yo, I know you're in the studio doin'. Whatever it is you do. But umm, I called you couple times, Mya. And you need to call me back. Stop playin' for real, call me back.
Tight
I dreamed, I was headed down to Puerto Rico. Now I'm feeling like I really gotta go. 'Cause I really wanna get away. And spend some time with you. . To get away 'cause my life is getting kinda crazy.
The Battle Of New Orleans
In 1814, we took a little trip. Along with Colonel Jackson down the mighty Mississip'.. We took a little bacon and we took a little beans. And we caught the bloody British in a town in New Orleans..
Battle Of New Orleans
In 1814 we took a little trip,. Along with colonel Jackson down the mighty Mississippi.. We took a little bacon and we took a little beans,. And we fought the bloody British in the town of New Orleans..
Battle Of New Orleans
In 1814, we took a little trip. Along with Colonel Jackson down the mighty Mississip'.. We took a little bacon and we took a little beans. And we caught the bloody British in a town in New Orleans..
Battle Of New Orleans
In 1814 we took a little trip. Along with Colonel Jackson down the mighty Mississippi. We took a little bacon and we took a little beans. And we fought the bloody British in the town of New Orleans.
Jack Of Diamonds
A fugitive from unreality. No sign of my god damned serenity. Lost in these barren lands. That have nothing I demand. Had to look for something new. And that day I found you.
About To Go Down
It's 'bout to go down, it's 'bout to go down. It's 'bout to go down, it's 'bout to go down. It's 'bout to go down, it's 'bout to go down. It's 'bout to go down, it's 'bout to go down.
Cut Up
Did you think if you shout you can sort it all out. You can't get your face from the blame. You're no wiser, you're no wiser, even now. . You wish you knew why, you wish you knew why.
Don't Know How To Party
I've heard all the stories, the failure and glories I havn't had either. Boast and toast I'm the best and I'm a mess. I know I'm not neither. Thought.
The Battle Of New Orleans
Well, in eighteen-fourteen we took a little trip. Along with Colonel Jackson down the mighty Mississip. We took a little bacon and we took a little beans.
Paragraph President
Paragraph paralyzer, rhythmic aristocrat. Mister Rap, it's the gift of gab about to twist your caps. Swift the fist so fast, fury worry, hit the switch ya ass.
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