Brown:] Bloodclaat!!! Mr. Man we nuh fight ova cock Bad gal fat pussy dutty wine pon cock Eh eh! Brooklyn, Ill Nana, It's the Roc baby Kingston, Roses
my Missy Dixon Queen She only wants to be wanted But time crumbles blue roses to dust But now I know to feel the Touch From Your Lust You?re so much sweeter Than
stinky, stinky, stinky, stinky [Will.I.Am] The funk phenomenon, we funk you on and on There's no need to hold your nose cause this pong sing like a rose
ll remember you When I've forgotten all the rest, You to me were true, You to me were the best. When there is no more, You cut to the core Quicker than
of love as time runs through my hand Sweet desert rose Each of her veils, a secret promise This desert flower No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this Sweet desert rose
Nine I'm so ghetto, fo', metal Walk around on money like I'm Akeem and them dollars is rose petals And I keep that dough handy - that sweet smell of money
And ya boyfriend softer than a phone bit I scream fuck the world with a long dick Motherfucker I'm me, yeah bitch I'm me You niggas sweet like the pussy
with pain That's sweet as a lick of sugarcane But that's not the part of him you're leaving Love is a many splintered thing That only cuts roses and
: Ku-u-i-po I love you more today More today than yesterday But I love you less today Less than I will tomorrow See the sweet Hawaiian rose See it blossom
cape, but sing me the song, Death will come soon to hush us along. Sweeter than honey and bitter as gold. Love is the pastime that never grows old. Sweeter than
good intentions sit around for fifty years and then collect the pensions I started seeing the road to hell and just where it starts My life is more than a vision the sweetest
art fairer than all of the fair. Rose of Sharon now blooming I see, Blessed Jesus who died on the tree; With my whole heart I sing "Hallelujah!" Rose
: Oh, Mary was a maiden When the birds began to sing. She was sweeter than the blooming rose So early in the spring. Her thoughts were gay and happy
our money down I'll bring you to the sweetest thing that grows Because the fairest ones in sight are bloomin' every night At a tavern called the Sabre and the Rose
now all i have is this gallery of faded pictures... in the crimson daylight and the garden of grey roses is still there... and they smell so sweet. words
the fiercest meanest beast in all of the land! Matador: El Matador -comes out of the dust- as the sweet smell of roses and the foul smell of the bulls
honey-bee, So full of sweets as babe to me. And it's O! sweet, sweet! and a lullaby. There's not a star that shines on high, Is brighter than my baby