knows ain't no guarantee like Chico Five minutes of converstation and that's all she wrote Sipping Alize, puffing hydro smoke [Chorus x2] [Lil' Rob] Let's get down, that's
a cold stanky bitch so bring it on, dead momma She's as lovely as always, my baby hasn't changed Except for the hole that's in her forehead, you can
s my favorite drink? Girl, can I sip on you (Girl, can I sip on you) What's my favorite drink? Hennessey mixed wit some of that Alize Gimme a shot of that
make it known Like em tall, big fine, real cute in the face, 36 inch tits, 24 inch waist Black skin, red bone, it don't matter to me As long as ya fuck
we need to stay alive it's a mistake to just take and not give it's not true that we must murder to live it's not true that we must murder to live
but that's some jimbrowski. I'm like a pimp, see, and iff you tempt me, I can fill up any girls that's empty, Give you somethin' that's mighy and strong
Poncho fell And Lefty's livin' in cheap hotels The desert's quiet, Cleveland's cold And so the story ends we're told Poncho needs your prayers, it's true
it's TRUE, TRUE) that I loved you for truth (TRUE, TRUE) she stick like ankle glue (TRUE, TRUE) I make your gray skies blue (TRUE, TRUE) you want me
long that you have fooled A whole nation Slink away and set us fee We live our lives as it's meant to be You know inside that it's true So shame on
designed to please the true devotees He folk song who seem to find Singing fifty verses of on top of old smokey is twice as enjoyable as singing twenty
And lefty's livin' in a cheap hotel The desert's quiet and Cleveland's cold And so the story ends, we're told Pancho needs your prayers, it's true But
of my true love is there to be found So walk these hills lightly and watch who you're lovin' By mother the mountain, I swear that it's true Love not
pancho fell, And lefty's living in cheap hotels The desert's quiet, cleveland's cold, And so the story ends we're told Pancho needs your prayers it's true
it's a sin Skin on skin Don't you know that this game is to play Just as long as it's time Can't you see that my heart's gotta know When you're gonna
And Lefty's livin' in a cheap hotel The dessert's quiet and Cleveland's cold So the story end's, we're told Pancho needs your prayer's it's true But save
I believe in We call this song 'Black Magic' 'cuz it's a fact Anything that's tragic relates to black Coincidental? No, here's an example, Jack Words as ancient as
both laugh cause we know it isn't true Ah but Mary there's a summer drawing to an end tonight And there's so much that I long to do to you But in the
that's in my way or comes near now I'm on to this, my tongue's hot for this Look I've waited to long so now I'm ready for this [CHORUS] [repeat]