Take me Buck and sway like that Please take me along Go on and break me The way you bump and sway It won't take long Dig in and grind me In the sugared
I use love like fuel The pain it drives my engine It's a source without renewal Without environmental protection I said I'll strip mine into your heart
Goodbye to you, goodbye I'll never love anyone more I may never love at all anymore But if I could let you go Then I have loved you well And I mean to
Move on And shuffle off Winter's gift is a burning cough Once a stranger Always a friend To the cold and the odd stare And the danger Should he ever
A man can't dance without the chance Before you stands the man you see But that man don't mean shit to me Nothing more than a parody Just peeking over
Chorus: Joe Budden] Let's get it poppin niggaz, let's get it poppin [2 gunshots] Let's get it poppin my nigga, let's get it poppin [2 gunshots] You know
*** by the tree I love it when you call me big poppa Throw your hands in the air, if youse a true player I love it when you call me big poppa To the
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music i had to do it this that pop champange na toast ya glasses to it (ha) (CHORUS) its time 2 get it poppin its time to get it poppin i kno these
Why you talk about me I never did you wrong When you talk about me It makes me take my receiver off of my phone Now I'm an answerin' machine I always
Lyrics courtesy of Meisje 2:29, last call Drink 'em or lose 'em, we're grabbin' 'em all I got a cab but no friends in the world Won't you come home
Butch The Gay Santa Claus, filled with Christmas cheer Butch The Gay Santa Claus, his beard tickles your ear All the children at the mall wait for their
So long toots, bound for Chicago, it's been swell You got your hooks into me mamma, you know damn well You know, I gotta leave before you're up a tree
Our house, in the dull gray suburbs Where the buildings are comin' down We live in the Polish Catholic Irish part of the town I'll be waiting for you,
What's the matter Jesus? Did you forget my name? I'm the one with the tumor like a flower in my brain And I have learned to rue the day that I Slid from
Where am I going? Makes no difference to me Where am I going? It don't matter to me Yellow leaves fall all around me In wonderful decay Shed no tears
Spider weaves a spit green sea That tangles up and drowns the fly -- poor fly Well, he's got pneumonia just like me But he can't swim as well as I And
Diamond Light, Diamond Light Diamond Light, Diamond Light Believe me when I tell ya I'm nostalgic for that good ol' atomic bomb God knows I miss cross