Jeannie C. Riley Lyrics
Jeannie C. Riley Lyrics
"Girl Most Likely Lyrics"
Van Lyrics
Here in my van I can beat my small cock Fart on your face Sleep on a loaf Here in my can I can piss in a cup Scrounge for some change Do what I
Here in my van I can beat my small cock Fart on your face Sleep on a loaf Here in my can I can piss in a cup Scrounge for some change Do what I
Papa worked but his cheque was small
mama sewed just to help us all
And our old house sure needed paint
and when it rained the roof would leak
Well the teacher's pet was Susie Grout
born with the silver spoon in her mouth
Miss Goody-Two-Shoes in sovereignty
And I was a "Little Miss Nothin'" and they tho
Don't Be Too Late, Don't Come Too Soon Lyrics
Intro: LL Cool J it's been a long time people change I missed you word up I used to always think about you even though sometimes I see you
ught of me asIntro: LL Cool J it's been a long time people change I missed you word up I used to always think about you even though sometimes I see you
The girl most likely
yeah yeah---yeah yeah
---the girl most likely
To wind up in uh-uh jam
they judged by the way I looked not the way I am
Well I guess it's true I looked thr part
but developin' fast was not my fault
Didn't know my sex appeal showed through
Those made over clothes and run down s
Big Pimpin' Lyrics
[Jay-Z] Uhh, uh uh uh It's big pimpin baby.. It's big pimpin, spendin G's Feel me.. uh-huh uhh, uh-huh.. Ge-ge-geyeah, geyeah Ge-ge-geyeah, geyeah..
oes![Jay-Z] Uhh, uh uh uh It's big pimpin baby.. It's big pimpin, spendin G's Feel me.. uh-huh uhh, uh-huh.. Ge-ge-geyeah, geyeah Ge-ge-geyeah, geyeah..
Now the doctor's son is hidin' out
and the whole town knows what it's all about
Because the evidence is plain
ha!--- it ain't me it's Susie Jane!
The girl most likely
yeah-yeah yeah-yeah--- the girl most likely
Susie's daddy is on the run
and he sure looks funny with that hot shot gun!
Well the wedd
Escape Lyrics
I was tired of my lady, we'd been together too long. Like a worn-out recording, of a favorite song. So while she lay there sleeping, I read the paper in bed. An
in' bells can't wait till June I was tired of my lady, we'd been together too long. Like a worn-out recording, of a favorite song. So while she lay there sleeping, I read the paper in bed. An
it'd better be now or else real soon
Susie Jane is in the jam
hey listen that gun go wam wam wam!
Well some of that talk is dyin' now
and there's a lot of most likelys in this town
Just because a house needs a coat of paint
That doesn't mean a girl is somethin' she ain't...