there In the morning papers? Should we ask the moonlight on your face Or the raindrops in your hair Should we ask the man who wrote it there In the morning papers
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it there in the morning papers? Should we ask the moonlight on your face Or the raindrops in your hair Should we ask the man who wrote it there in the morning papers
Ha-yea Carolina stand Up!! (humming) Im good to go yo, yea I woke up early in the morning hoes blowing up my phone Aint no use for small talking when
The very next day I gave Russell a ring With J.L. and Omar we all called don king I said, "Yeah, don I got a problem" Tell 'em Prince Yeah what's up?
'm saying. Let me get a little trimp, bitch. You finna die." Okay, 'cause I'm not a raper But ya still make morning paper Kelly found dead in her
say I'm obsessed I don't wanna see her undressed We can be prince and princess in my dream And we're dancing Through the evening 'Til the morning
bar with anklets and toe rings She can take a prince, turn him into a king I was looking at her in the limelight, pearly whites Said her man get paper
re all his He's our kind of a guy And ooh what luck Cause here he is... [Announcer] Ladies and gentlemen, presenting the silver tongue, prince of the
Saw your picture in the morning paper Bet your mama sure is proud You finally found you a real straight lacer All your dreams are finally gettin' buttoned
a demo, demo, dembo, dembo Dembo you can't front, you used to bust a load on Prince Po And fall fast asleep into the morn Girlfriend started flipping, so, yo, Prince
I woke up early in the morning hoes blowing up my phone Aint no use for small talking when they know Im trynna bone, fuck em? I holla ?lata;? man right
slips of papers, names and numbers scrawled in drunken hands sliding down the sticky stairwell lucky cinderella's hair and somebody should notice her some passed out prince
say I'm obsessed I don't wanna see her undressed We can be prince and princess in my dream And we're dancing Through the evening 'Til the morning She
'm saying Let me get a little trip, bitch You finna die Okay, cause I'm not a raper But you still make morning paper Kelly found dead in her bathroom
