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thome
09-14-2006, 09:55 PM
I don't practice Santeria,
I ain't got no crystal ball
Well I had a million dollars but I,
I spent it all
If I could find that Heina
And that Sancho that she's found
well I'd pop a cap in Sancho and I'd slap her down
What I really wanna know, my baby
what I really wanna say, I can't define
Well it's love that I neeeeeed, oh, oh
My soul will have to wait 'til I get back
Find a Heina of my own
Daddy's gonna love one and all
And I feel the break, feel the break, feel the break
And I gotta live it up oh, yeah- huh, well, I swear that I
What I really wanna know, my baby
What I really wanna say, I can't define
Got love, make go my soul will have to...

Instrumental

Ooh, what I really wanna say, my baby
What I really wanna say is I've got mine
And I'll make it, yes I'm goin up
Tell Sanchito that if he knows what is good for him
He'd best go run and hide,
Daddy's got a new .45
And I won't think twice to stick that barrel straight down Sancho's throat
Believe me when I say that I got something for his punk ass!
What I really wanna know, my baby
Oooh, what I really wanna say is there's just one
Way back and I'll make it, yeah
My soul will have to wait.
Yeah, yeah, yeah

blonddgirl777
09-14-2006, 10:05 PM
"Are they Worthy??"

Nope!

thome
09-14-2006, 10:23 PM
girls don't go crazy

woman, hold your man tight

every day i love him just a little bit more,
a little bit more, a little bit more
everyday i love him just a little bit more
and he loves me the same

every day i love her just a little bit more,
a little bit more, little bit more
everyday i love her just a little bit more
and she loves me the same

baby if you wanna get on

oh baby if you wanna get off

it makes no sense at all

i saw red

i saw red, i saw red, one more sacred lover that

i shot dead

everyday i wake up just a little bit more
feelin' like a dog out on the yard
because that's just how we are

everyday i wonder if it's over
when i wake up realizin' that we hate
and break down the wall

you say it's black, but i can't believe you

and if you say it's white,
you say i'm tryin to deceive you

and i'm aware of the high and the low,
and i'd be waiting for you in the middle but i just lack control

baby if you wanna get low

oh baby if you wanna get high

it makes no sense at all

i saw red

i saw red, i saw red, one more sacred lover that

i shot dead

girls, don't go crazy,
girls, don't go crazy,
oh girls, don't go crazy when the men use you, oh

oh, woman hold your man tight
if it makes you feel right, it's your own life

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After drawing bullseyes on your forearms.... yes we may be correct.

thome
09-14-2006, 10:40 PM
One good thing about music, when it hits you
Feel no pain (repeat)
So hit me with music, hit me with music
Hit me with music, hit me with music now
I got to say trench town rock
I say don't watch that
Trench town rock, big fish or sprat
Trench town rock, you reap what you sow
Trench town rock, and everyone know now
Trench town rock, don't turn your back
Trench town rock, give the slum a try
Trench town rock, never let the children cry
Trench town rock, 'cause you got to tell JAH, JAH

You grooving Kingston 12, grooving, Kingston 12
Grooving woe, woe, it's Kingston 12
Grooving it's Kingston 12
No want you fe galang so
No want you fe galang so
You want come cold I up
But you can't come cold I up
'Cause I'm grooving, yes I'm grooving

I say one good thing, one good thing
When it hits you feel no pain
One good thing about music
When it hits you feel no pain
So hit me with music
Hit me with music now
Hit me with music, hit me with music
Look at that
Trench town rock, I say don't watch that
Trench town rock, if you big fish or sprat
Trench town rock, you reap what you sow
Trench town rock, and everyone know now
Trench town rock, don't turn your back
Trench town rock, give the slum a try
Trench town rock, never let the children cry
Trench town rock, 'cause you got to tell JAH, JAH why
Grooving, grooving, grooving, grooving