chagrin . La fille orange au clavecin Des hirondelles d'aquarelle Voletaient aux quatre coins, En suivant la piste nouvelle D'un vieux pianiste
If I try, I could fly Right through that window If I try, I could fly Right through that window Just can't find my way to the door When I land, I know
dressed bitches watching them with they snubs on While I'm in the kitchen pretending to be Raekwon Watching Rachel Ray all day, I get my cake on Fiends
window Oh, I feel uninspired Lookin' out of my project window Oh, it makes me feel, so tired Yo, if this piano's the cake then my words are the candles
crack homie, never been wak homie I'm back homie and I hold weight like I'm fat Tony Like a Soprano I stay with the ammo Push keys and make music but don't play the piano
If me knew you were coming Me'd have baked a cake (1 cake) Baked a cake (2 cakes) Baked a cake (3 cakes) If me knew you were coming Me'd have baked a
loved my accent, how his knees could bend I thought we'd be okay, me and my molasses But I feel something is wrong, but I feel this cake still isn't
got everything I need I'm happy sitting up here With my ten little friends, Mr. Bones, and me. I ain't going to the party I don't want no cakes n'
lap Open the door Because you need some more The stuf that you adore Crawl as a snake And never take a break It's like a piece of cake Play tha piano
busted in Baylor County, oh ?Oh no, my Weed? He spread us all along the highway Cuffed us all and turned us away And started pokin? round the truck for the cake
IQ) I'm that king pin (Rakim) He said slow papers, you're out oh. It's like spittin', heresy is all about flow Like he can't eat his cake and he starve
Drift off and dream in your paper-doll world Play with the presents from the boys and the girls Your big day is over, the cake is all gone We sang you
to worry the wolf away. So happy will we appear He will know he's not wanted here Your music could worry a wolf away. So keep on playin' that grand pian
ova, wiggle it, wobble it, girl, I'm luvin' it You just keep on doin' ya thang and I'm a start dougin' ya Beat dat pussy up like it's sum cake mix Gon
it, wobble it girl I'm luvvin it U jus keep on doin ya thang and I'm a start dougin ya Beat dat pussy up like it's sum cake mix Gon suck a nigga dick
loved my accent. How his knees could bend. I thought we'd be okay, me and my molasses. But I feel something is wrong? But I feel this cake just isn't
