giving him the benefit of the doubt but one day, he got fed up, packed up all of his stuff she tried to say sorry, but enough was enough it's all right
Stones] But it's all right now, in fact it's a gas. But it's all right--jumpin' jack flash, it's a gas, gas, gas! [My Generation/The Who] People try
See a man with a blue tie See a man with a red tie So how about we tie ourselves together and get it done Do what's right for America And all we ask from
I don't believe in superstars Organic food or foreign cars I don't believe the price of gold The certainty of growing old That right is right and left
Yeah maybe I'm right, Or maybe I'm wrong, We can fight for one single way to get along, And we've all got to not shake down, And I'm only missing the
all the people that you hate Half an hour spent in the bath Dry your hair in the aftermath ... Johnny and a Stanley knife Either way the nights are right
, I guess 'Cause everybody knows that nobody really knows How to make it work or how to ease the hurt We've heard it all before everybody knows just how to make it right
't ordinary people Porn star hands, she gon' suck it like a sequel Life without dreamin' is a life without meanin' I'm grinding like "I gotta hope all
She fucking ordinary niggas Your bitch be fucking ordinary niggas My money on a another level My money on a another level She fucking ordinary niggas Your bitch be fucking ordinary
And to all niggas that do it, I love To all my Brooklyn (Niggas) To all my Uptown (You niggas understand?) To all my Bronx (It's war, nigga) To all my
that shit, yo (Word, I don't wanna talk...) Yo, fuck that yo (word up) We're gonna go get him right now, yo, us, us, right here, yo Us, yo, nobody else
the other one So its only right that i hit you with (scratch? Oh i think they like me when they heard me on the other one So its only right that i hit
games people play, the names people slay It's just another ordinary day One's for the cash, two's for every blunt's ash Three's for all the 40 brews
work it take your relly make em pounce pounce All my peoples on the planet won't yall bounce bounce, bounce bounce Show my homies (LOVE), All the playas
our ordinary selves Stepping out to where the people sing (Woohoo) And the people sing (Woohoo) And the times are good (Woohoo) And the people sing (
To determine what I sound like, please come listen. This aint no ordinary white boy spittin'. (boy spittin'!) Mac Miller, he'd a give you sound bytes, (what?) so why do people
will be alright Just give 'em time Go get your money right You won't lose no sleep tonight Nominate your kids I think they'd prove your theory right
