Sally go 'round the roses Sally go 'round the roses The roses they can't hurt you I know the roses they can't hurt you Sally don't you go, don't you
Intro: La Oh La Oh La Oh Verse 1 Lonely people on the street watch the women that you meet kitchen's hot, can't stand the heat words they chew are
Verse1 I burned for you broke bread with you I even gave you all my loot At home for you no calls from you I feel like you done worked a root I took
Verse 1 You can play me close if you want get up on me tell me how you feel kiss my lips and dig me deeper I'm fo real I'm fo real You could kiss the
Verse 1 She's tired again no time for baby when Her 9 to 5 is how they survive When Daddy's gone and then I'm lost again I'm lost again Knowing I can
Verse 1 Him put a wind in my waist Understand Him put a smile on my face Yeah that's my man But what ever the state We're hand in hand And for him I
Verse 1 You said you needed lots of space So I moved my things from your place and why you got that look on your face Do you miss? Do you miss? Do you
Verse 1 Hey do you remember me? I'm the girl you loved and layed just sometime last week Yeah not so long ago but hey I was hoping boy I was hoping
(feat. Dres tha Beatnik) Verse 1 Wish I may Wish I might Have these dreams that I wish tonight Don't blame me for my appetite Just fill me with the
Verse 1 Why can?t we stop this fighting? Why can?t you see like I can see? The wave of love is rising the tide is purifying me My body sees your body
1st Verse: Before the dawning of your morning sun I bow down before you for you are the one Even at noon day to mid afternoon Evening's arrival you
glib replies the same defeats Keep your finger on important issues With crocodile tears and a pocketful of tissues I'm just the oily slick On the windup
deine Bitch sagt, sie wird in den Mund geknallt, denn ich zahle schon Unterhalt fur irgendsoein Pissblag, Slick sagt, dass ich nicht mehr richtig tick, ????????Ahem, **** dich Slick
it clap Half these niggaz ride out, Harlem niggaz keep it real Bronx got a shorty there, that's my little hideout {?}, Rose, Donnie cake, souflee M6,
: "Come and get it! Woo! We got some fresh fills for your fat chicken-ass to snack on, bitch! So here, start with a slice of this fresh piggy pie,
Walls Damn They Dont Even Hear U Screamin Through Da Walls Itz Gon Be Like Somethin U Aint Dream About B4 Somethin U Can Gossip 4 A Week About Im Sure Im Slick
with the silent roses I ask again and again Why are you sad? What pain are you feeling? Oh, I ask the rose with its petals of blood But the rose of blood
roses I ask again and again Why are you sad? What pain are you feeling? Oh, I ask of the rose with its petals of blood But the rose of blood can