end This is not the beginning, Just a voice like a riot Rocking every revision But you listen to the tone And the violent rhythm Though the words sound
Whoo Hear the sound of your body drip, drip, drip As I kiss both sexy lip, lip, lips Wow Hear the sound of your body drip, drip, drip As I kiss both sexy
road trips and parties all over the world. This is music which defies definition, but has a sound all of its own. The only thing we can tell you it
There'll be no me, myself, and I Just watch my wife and kids please, Lord That's all I ask for anymore Nowadays it's crazy how A passin' storm or siren sound
coming See, I been gone for way too long He needs some lovin' See last night on the phone He told me that he missed me And I listened to his song It sounded
stone All graceful instruments are known When the windows all are broken and your love's become a toothless crone When the voices of the storm sound
by noon is to be called too soon today The storm is passed, there is peace at last I'll spend my whole life sleeping Now there's not a sound, no one
There warmth to be found Among those afraid Of losing their ground Rain gray town Known for its sound In places Small faces unbound Round the squares Huddled in storms
coming to light Alone you do all right My love will take you high Higher, higher, higher, higher I'll be there by your side On clouds we will ride Through the raining storm
Bye Bye!... Bye Bye! Why they want to sound like, dress like, act like? (Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone) Why they want to look like, dress like, sound like
with a passion Now, I can remember when I was just a little niggero Rollin' through the hood with my pops I watched him kill a ho Boom (Boom!) was the sound
onneee Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide, competition, ready to die, Opposition, never survive, when I get done, bustin my rhyme, Imma criminal transformed to a lyrical bad storm
It was a cold morning, gloomy, sun barely shining Figured it was gon' rain today, so I'm in Sit around the house until the thunder storms slacks off Look
We come to you through a storm of lightning To drive this place totally insane Another show that really keeps us fighting For what it takes to blow your
moves. I've seen walls that could never be broken come a-tumblin' down, oh yes I have. I've heard the voice of love calling without making a sound. See
how love moves I've seen walls that could never be broken Come a-tumblin' down, oh yes I have I've heard the voice of love calling without making a sound
Wind storm, comes the sound From the stars my dark has come You've gone from me Woah, tragedy Woah, tragedy Woah, come back, help me here Call me my
more verses than a Kramer, go off like a pager Skills uglier than Craig Mack in your ear I'm the flavor My old bird said some of my songs sound like