two I'll primp, but won't late because Round three's When we kiss inside his car Won't go all the way But I'll go pretty far! Round four He'll ask me
crowns in the valt when I won Miss Baltimore Crabs AMBER With you perfect ammunition. VELMA Let me show you how you Mommy dear took out tha competition. Girls, go down
holding me down The looks, the sighs and the frowns So this time I'm on my own! Just watch me go Too up too down terrace town, numbing all the senses
to show and all I wanna know is.. Whered all the good people go Ive been changin channels I dont see them on the tv shows Whered all the good people go
felt so far away Though we were still in town I remember watching That old tree burn down I took a picture that I don't like to look at Well all these
: She's just waiting for the summertime when the weathers fine and she could hitch a ride out of town and so far away from that low down, good for nothing
the show Up in the front row Too hard to say "Hoooo!" Screw face on Like we're 'bout to go to blows Hat pulled low Too cool to go "Hooooo!" [CHORUS]
takes a seat. And by the rhythm of the rails, reading all his mother's mail from a city boy in a jungle town postmarked Saigon. He'll go live his mother
down to it It's got a good sound to it Don't meddle around with it 'Cos it's far too wet to woo When Mummy and Daddy play They tell me to go away But
God. [x4:] Send me I'll go, Send me I'll go, Send me I'll go, Lemme go lemme go! Represent! Get Crunk! If you know you're reppin' Jesus, go ahead and
down Cause we heeded to the lessons that he taught to the crowd So much so We all decided we would take our idols down And the news begin to spread fast all
My City, My City) All that crazy stuff going on outside in the world And then we got this false teachers comin? up in the church (My City, My City, My City) Teachin? all
hardly speak She said, "Where'd you go?" I said, "You look like poetry, baby" I am quite low And far too high Every time we fight, they know (They're siding all
HERE, COME ON! (HEYYYYY!) EVERYBODY! (COME ON, COME ON!) JUST GET ON DOWN! (JUST GET ON DOWN!) LET'S GO! LET'S GO! (OW! OW!) HEYYYYYY! [Verse 1] [Kid Ice] Here we go
I speak profound I'm down with Luke and the Ghetto Bass sound! [Verse 2: Lejuan Love] Yo, check out the Mr. Mixx beat that I flow off While I go off
Of all the talk shows he's the best by far ... [Instrumental where there should be a verse] So set your VCR's if you got to go, 'Cause you're living
about rain? What about all the things That you said we were to gain? What about killing fields? Is there a time? What about all the things That
s see, it seems to be a mystery But all I know I never let the money get to me Stay down like the, truest Thug Life until I check out this bitch, I thought