should go on and kiss it, '?Jst a lil' bit? I wearin' my custom kicks, I got my Jesus chain My canary's is gleamin' through my angel wings They see
, talk to me [Chorus - 2X] [DMX] My niggaz This, is, for my niggaz This, is, for my niggaz This, is, for my niggaz This right here?! Is for my
filled with needs? Mary K. Latourneau think you knew the truth It's all the young dudes, who's got the best moves, yea h Call me the heart throb that was my
in a young man obsessed with a dream Allowin' me to write history create my own chapter All original ryders and the generation after The double R staff my
style in my baby napes baby I got what you're looking for, come get some Verse 1 (K young) Its Friday night and you know what I'm thinking, My phone
cops Kurupt: Before I smoke, I tote my first tote A fool or here sneakin young bulls red bulls Me k-i-d, the elite mc >from the hill, got my top
and that's what they want my brother You killing me, and I'm killing you Now stop and ask yourself how can the black dream come true We got to change
world was just a crazy dream, sometimes things arent what they are meant to be, or what they seem. Sometimes i wish this world was one big dream so
of the day I'll be countin my mo-ney It's like a dream - yeah, it's like a dream - yeah cause at the end of the day I'll be countin my mo-ney [Verse
girl, fatty girl, fatty girl (What she mean?) That means I gotta fatty girl, fatty girl, fatty girl (Fat as a bitch) Fatty girl, fatty girl, fatty girl International balla echie young
look of resenment I can sense it, and i dont like it [Chorus] [Verse 2: Kon Artis] It was my dream at first to be on spittin a verse On my own
all, free from them haters Verse 1: [Willie D] So many problems that exist in my world today When I'm deceased, I want my little baby girl to say That
understand that, I gave you one too many chances, Now I watch my own back. Don't worry I'll pick up my things and find my own flat, It's like that
dream ) ( miley and mom sing) miley: jackson cut it out jackson: hey its your dream! miley: not this time.. jackson: well if its not my dream and not
should go on and kiss it, just a lil' bit I wearin' my custom kicks, I got my Jesus chain My canary's is gleamin', through my angel wings They see me
singer say ive been known to do beats like that know wha im sayin brought u hits such as uh uh i love girls girls girls girls gimme some brain before
out of the little guys! Rob: No shit. My rent check bounced. Barry: I live at home. Dick: Stayed up til four watching Mary Tyler Moore. Rob: My girl holds out. Barry: My girl
I'm saying good-bye to them In the customary way. My regards to Arabella And to Emmaline and Kay! Toodle-oo, dear girls, good-bye! This is my wedding