F*ck that shit, hang up the phone, ain't talkin' no money, man, I'm done with that. If you my friend, then you got trust funds. I don't wanna play no get back (Nah). Been in that 'Raq for 'bout a month, these niggas hoes. Catch 'em bad and end up sprayin' somethin', yeah. My nigga Brando done figured this shit out. Oh, I done rocked out, fell-off, turnt up, now see me now. Dirty straps in that car when I'm with Lil' Ben. Spin up on his block, set serve your phone. Since I was eighteen on, who made me? Youngin steady slidin' 'cause they got 'em bent.
Bitch, you must think that I'm a whore or somethin'. And Baby Russia slangin' cutters when blood spill (Yeah). And some shit to distribute. Real dead man out in Valley Park, call them range killers. It ain't too far, right by the A. M. Mart where they left my nigga. You won't have no space, we in your section 'til we spray you.
Kept that blick inside my drawers. Should beat him, that is not him. We got them shots on all of us, we solve the problem when it hit. Thug life, bitch, you a gangster. I'd do anything for you (Anything). Think I'ma stomp, then motherf*ckin' send the payment, nigga. Did a jail bid, where my time went. Shawty sayin' "Call back, " 'cause she found where they stayin'). Now them niggas screamin' "They gon' stretch me too". You gon' make me hurt you, no, I won't choose, stop playin'. Catch him first, get a raw percentage. You in here, then tonight. Back against the wall, I'll blow my pole. That bitch get extra extensions too.
Soon as the other boy touch down, I'ma be pushin' his wig bag. Inside, got these niggas waitin' up in line. Hope money ain't got you playin' games. Talkin' proper as the f*ck with my head off. These bitch ass niggas, ayy, huh huh, tell 'em I said fuck 'em, nigga. Talkin' out his top, I go by top, I get him knocked off. Bet the mayor of LA know from his city, bitch, I done put shit under. I ain't got no love for shit, the North, you know I'm leavin' somethin'. Goddamn, BJ with another one) Yeah. Yeah, callin', uh, yeah, ballin'. I get to crankin', powered up, I get it poppin' in this bitch. Got green flags and dirty sticks (Yeah). Baby, your love like cocaine, tell 'em I want the whole thing.
Trials in life went through, I beat. Ho, you know you ain't shit for that. I done fucked it up, I brought her friend up, aw-aw. Could be 12 PM or AM, in the morning I wake up rollin' (Wake up rollin').
Produced by Ted Wulfers. Zen of Oregon prevail. Dreams come true for little bitty girls. Now I know what it's like to be in love.
An' you can take the time to get away. All this life, fortune and fame. Your long legs lead up to heaven girl. Tried that paint by number Mona Lisa. Afloat up in the skies above. David agreed by replying, "My success would have been so special to him as he was my greatest influence. She was lookin' single, said she likes to mingle. Skyscraper, tell you later. The Struts – Could Have Been Me Lyrics | Lyrics. You said you liked my voice. That the only thing comin' is "Thoughts & Prayers". 28 days, sometimes 29. It's nothin' to this heart you break.
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To smoke and drink his nights away. You and I are goin' places that we've never been. She weaves her own clothing like a spinster of fate. Songs That Sample Could Have Been Me. Changed life forever. To say I've done it all. Alright, another valiant attempt at a three chord diddy. Even though we're drifting on an ocean made of sin.
Their nest has been made. It's a wonderful view to see. Carl Byron: Piano, Hammond Organ, Accordion. Now as the story goes, they made sweet sweet spider lovin'. Where you're headed, nobody knows. The road called you again. Ted Wulfers / Todd DeFeo / John Engelmann. I'm coming here with a bag full of memories. Ted Wulfers: Lead Vocals, Ukuleles, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitars, Hammond Organ, But then I met a pretty girl, her name was Lindsey Rai. Don't want to live as an untold story lyricis.fr. You can walk on some water or dance 'til dawn. I know what you're drinkin'. I gotta thank you for the oranges. You come whenever it feels good, you go when you please.
Like a fuckin' fool, I went off to school. Now she is way back home. Sure is hard to get there but your soul knows the way. New York, London, Paris or Hollywood. Wrigleyville's wrapped in a dance. You say "goodnight" and that's too bad. It's good to see you Though I can't recall your name. It's a wonder we've come this far.
And tonight I'm gonna fall in love. Some never care to see it. 'Cause that's not fair, and that's not how things used to be. Ain't no girl that ain't worth kissin'. So I started up a rock 'n roll band. The stories you tell, you have some too.
Are they in the right language? POURIN' OUT MY HEART. That morning was surreal. Ted Wulfers: Lead Vocals, Bass, Hammond B-3 Organ, Rhythm Guitar, Percussion.
Maybe it's the food you eat and the way you chew. I wanna feel pride and shame (I wanna feel pride and shame). To run away to find the next tomorrow night. You just had to be whacky and wild and you had to like Kind of Blue. Flips of the coin, good luck and graces.