Pistol shots ring out in the bar-room night Enter Patty Valentine from the upper hall She sees a bartender in a pool of blood Cries out, "My God, they
behalf of his soul I'd be beholdin' to ya all for a little information Just a little indication, just who will dig the hole? When ya done ransackin' his room
, uh, I've seen you before, I've been you and more I was the one bearing the pitcher of water I rent the large upper room, furnished with tidings of your
on the squeaky door side and We hit the upper room where they keep the funk alive The man at the door invited us inside He said there isn't any cover
if they inject Lo and behold, better than platinum or gold Yes God bless success, never forsake your soul Xzibit take control, locked loaded and ready to roll Play the upper
giant slumbered Untouched for centuries 'Til awakened by a white man's cry "This is the Eden I was to find" There were lands to be charted And to be
say you're a crazy nut, (word) here you are and you're trying to be rich in America. You crazy man, (ahh man) look at the people out there, they're smarter
be them niggas from Riverside 'Cuz I heard they knew somethin' About how my little nigga died Who, who, little Dave with the red car? Yeah, he had beef up there
You cannot second guess yourself in these days and times there gonna throw whatever they can at you and you gotta be prepared for it, you gotta be prepared
my side Lost in love on a starry night But all I want are the simple things And All I've got, Is Everything There's no better place that can be found Than to be
no mortuary! And you don't want to take it to the gat so soon Still be stankin' to the Jenkins waitin' in the upper room 'Till ya make her say her prayers
you glow in the dark Make you light up the room on your own Formative years were a drag But we passed the time somehow I'm in cahoots with the upper
There goes a Jew. This one's a queer But what can you do? Paris at my feet Paris in the dust And here I'm breaking bread With the upper crust! Beggar
Your bride's father is not what you think. THENARDIER There's a tale I could tell MME. THENARDIER Information we're willing to sell... THENARDIER There
said Jesus (Jesus can work it out) Jesus (Jesus can work it out) That pain that would not move Had me prayin' in the upper room (Upper room) That burning
upper room, They didn't know that Jesus would be leaving very soon, They talked about His kingdom as they readied for the feast, Who would be the greatest
the upper hand 'Cause she can please her man She doesn't use her love to make him weak She uses love to keep him strong And inside me there's no room
'll be damned if I don't shoot one in its bald head. Fuck what we're force fed. All I ever wanted was a warm bed... There's nothing scarier than the