a to b ya'll got nowhere to go come and stay wit me wit a niece and a nephew dat love me to death my little brother nick I guess he'z loving whatz left
[ Wilburn Bros ] I met a little girl in Knoxville a town we all know well And every Sunday evening out in her home I'd dwell We went to take an evening
CHORUS: They say that one little lie turns into another. Then you go and cheat By the time you know it, you all wrapped up in a whole bunch of seaweed
Here we go... [Chorus] They say that one little lie turns into another, then you go and cheat By the time you know it, you are wrapped up in a whole
oh i saw what you did i saw you molest all your neighbors with a red light saber you's naughty... bring a cheat sheet when we meet glue my feet to a
enough. Just, I don't know, try to make some real shit, you know? Verse 1: Bye, you ain't never gunna see me again if I can help it, little felon
of control Out out of control There's a million souls out of control Well you cheat on me with politics And you dance around the war You turn me onto big brother
m all based out, ma dukes (kid capri) Oh man I like the way that's going down Now why won't you do is kick a little freddie foxx (freddie foxxx) Everybody
clack? Then the one come and clackin' em back/ Rap for the fuck of it/ And, oh dog, my way through/ Buck it/ Bless my little brother, money is a motherfucker
hey-ho Hip Hop Hooray, ho-hey-ho-hey-ho-hey-ho You heard a lot about a brother gainin' mo'ground Being lowdown I do the showdown with any little ho'
fair one ask Illa Noyz (Yup, yup, yup) And like my little nephew I break toys The Boot Campian phantoms amp son Some of this mantel dismantle brothers with anthems Cheaters
here you are in our home and you're calling me wrong" She said, "Okay, you busted me and that much I agree You caught me cheating but this is a little
instrumental I continue with. My song yeah we've got jumping jerks with no understandings of The east coast stomp. fam understand. Several other brothers
breaks never riddle little beats See me on rap city B E T spit graffiti Present a full section of flavors that's robust Dilated Peoples my brother we
, and syllables as My little cool ass, jamming a Screw cause I said a little bit too fast I'm skipping through class, flipping through cash With little
fucked up you don't answer fans If you didn't want to talk to me outside your concert you didn't have to But you could have signed an autograph for Matthew That's my little brother
plans (ah) He wants to tear us up in little pieces, break us down and send us straight to Hell (Oh, my God) Ah-ha, you said a mouthful brother Oh, my