tell your story Everybody's got a story And I will listen, let me Everybody's got a story I've got mine and you've got yours And I will listen if you
con, you have to trust your eyeballs Know those eyes are fine because they're mine so don't be stifled You're slightly balder now and yes your pubes are turnin grey
they wanted to hear about how they advertised appointment was his dream career the office monkey, he got the job - grey petition, grey desk, grey suit, grey
wanted to hear Bout how the advertised appointment was his dream career The office monkey, he got the job Prey partition, grey desk, grey suit, grey hair, grey
: (Traditional, arr. by J. Baez) As I walked out on the streets of Laredo. As I walked out on Laredo one day, I spied a poor cowboy wrapped in white
: As I walked out on the streets of Laredo. As I walked out on Laredo one day, I spied a poor cowboy wrapped in white linen, Wrapped in white linen as
it wang) 23's, Kinfolks, do ya thang (Do ya thang) [Verse 1: Kingpin Skinny Pimp] Well here's a true story I gots 'ta tell About them playas with them
when the lands were few Here the ship sailed out into the blue and sunny morn Sweetest sign ever seen And the night followed day And the story tellers
life are heard 'cross the rooftops, Breaking the spell, Echoes of footsteps that call down the pavement, With stories to tell, And Chimney-smoke towers reaching out on the grey
it niggas Henny on the rocks toast to the real in God we trust Calm gladiator song navigator Them whole blocks gotta story tell All of a sudden seasons change, your
don't ask that my feet fall on clover I don't roam at opportunity's door Why don't you ask my advice, take it slower Then your story'd be your finest
preach the word, tell my peoples spend your money wisely (yup) Don't be absurd by somethings that are fishy (Like what) Like at home, wake up and open your
well And they got all kinds of stories to tell, laying low like a shell Avoid sand getting kicked up in your face You recognize or get put in your place
your arms. The sun was falling. The grey rain was pouring. The cars were all dirty and slow. We both had our kiss and, out of the depths and darkness
Grey Goose'll get the bitch loose And after the crew I'll have her lickin' on the 'sis too We gettin' money where I'm from nigga You gettin' tired of your
taking you to a saloon, Walking out a hour later with your new fancy do, We can write a story with a beautiful ending, But we can?t write a story if
and get focused on some ass And if I start to scream, do your best to ignore me If my parents come in, just tell them the Burger King story Just keep '
Whether base or sniffing it, I got your fix The story's foretold like apocalypse It was me Michael T.T., handing out freebies Taking over blocks, telling