South Park Mexican Lyrics
South Park Mexican Lyrics
"Lord Loco's Melody Lyrics"
Help! Lyrics
Help, I need somebody Help, not just anybody Help, you know, I need someone Help (When) When I was younger, so much younger than today (I never needed) I never needed anybody's help in any way (now) But now these days are gone, I'm not so self assured (and now I find
Help, I need somebody Help, not just anybody Help, you know, I need someone Help (When) When I was younger, so much younger than today (I never needed) I never needed anybody's help in any way (now) But now these days are gone, I'm not so self assured (and now I find
[Verse 1]
The game on tilt Dope House what I built
Beans get spilt and niggas get killed
Sleepin on silk cuz you head got peeled
Caught the hot slug blood spillin like milk
King of the Hill baby momma named Jill
Naw I aint trippin uhh maybe just a lil
Peace to Big Will up in what Mackadosious
Butt naked hoes's doing my promotions
Rats n roaches baseball coaches
That was '82 now I stay by the ocean
In a 3 story while I while I read all this
Jap on my lap ass flat like Sigourny's
She so horny outside its stormy
Get my hydro from a nigga named Geor
Your Mem'ry Comes Along Lyrics
(Then your mem'ry comes along) Tears start falling I can hardly see my heart's breaking for oh lonesome me I tell myself I'll be alright and nothing's really wrong Oh but just then about that time your mem'ry comes along Each day I tell myself the hurtin's hurtin' less and lessgie
Purple n sticky smoke like a hippie
In the game throwed till you hoes come and get me
[Chorus: JC ad libs]
[Verse 2]
I spit from the neck once again I'm a wreck
I like chicken salad with the what vinegrette
Like my girl sassy southern and sexy
Creep in my jet ski they tryin to arrest me
Im like Pesci in that movie Goodfellas
I hang with dope sellers dear God can you help us
Roll a lil forest for the ones who went before us
Nigga you aint ballin take them 20's off that Taurus
Appologizin momma I'm so sorry about the past
For everytime I
(Then your mem'ry comes along) Tears start falling I can hardly see my heart's breaking for oh lonesome me I tell myself I'll be alright and nothing's really wrong Oh but just then about that time your mem'ry comes along Each day I tell myself the hurtin's hurtin' less and less
Purple n sticky smoke like a hippie
In the game throwed till you hoes come and get me
[Chorus: JC ad libs]
[Verse 2]
I spit from the neck once again I'm a wreck
I like chicken salad with the what vinegrette
Like my girl sassy southern and sexy
Creep in my jet ski they tryin to arrest me
Im like Pesci in that movie Goodfellas
I hang with dope sellers dear God can you help us
Roll a lil forest for the ones who went before us
Nigga you aint ballin take them 20's off that Taurus
Appologizin momma I'm so sorry about the past
For everytime I
I'm a bad luck woman Lyrics
( Memphis Minnie ) Every man i get, he won't get sick - he will die Doggone woman take from him he's a doggone fly I'm a bad luck woman I'm a bad luck woman I'm a bad luck woman i can't see the reason why Well the next man i got, you know he worked very harddidnt clean the house and cut the grass
Or the time I threw up on your brand new couches
Or the time you caught me cooking up them 9 ounces
Drug dealing son aint much to be proud of
My only fucking goal was to sew the whole town up
I promised to get out of the game so many times
Is hard to explain so I wrote these lines
[Chorus: JC ad libs]
[Verse 3]
I put the codeine in my soda pop
Cops lookin at me like I stole the drop
What I cant have things like swing-a-langs
Twelve hundred dollar shirts on plastic hangers
Im a +Star+ like +Spangle+ my cha
7 carat bracelet on my baby ankle
Ima give my Seiko to my homeboy Pedro
I make hoes strip at every state show
Niggas wanna kill me ill let yall tell it
You know how many times I heard that shit
Yall niggas sound like parrots
Im a Green Beret yall niggas green pa-rrots
I hit you from the back but you dont land on your chest
I pop stress pills like ??? and X
Ima buy things like Rolls's and jets
I left a mark on this game and didnt get no credit
I got a song called Hate and I cant even spell it
[Chorus: JC ad libs]
( Memphis Minnie ) Every man i get, he won't get sick - he will die Doggone woman take from him he's a doggone fly I'm a bad luck woman I'm a bad luck woman I'm a bad luck woman i can't see the reason why Well the next man i got, you know he worked very hard
Or the time I threw up on your brand new couches
Or the time you caught me cooking up them 9 ounces
Drug dealing son aint much to be proud of
My only fucking goal was to sew the whole town up
I promised to get out of the game so many times
Is hard to explain so I wrote these lines
[Chorus: JC ad libs]
[Verse 3]
I put the codeine in my soda pop
Cops lookin at me like I stole the drop
What I cant have things like swing-a-langs
Twelve hundred dollar shirts on plastic hangers
Im a +Star+ like +Spangle+ my cha
Wonderful Lyrics
Time: 2:13 Irving Music, Inc. BMI Brian Wilson/Van Dyke Parks She belongs there left with her liberty Never known as a non-believer She laughs and stays in the one-one-one-wonderful She knew how to gather the forest when God reached softly and moved her body One
in gon jangleTime: 2:13 Irving Music, Inc. BMI Brian Wilson/Van Dyke Parks She belongs there left with her liberty Never known as a non-believer She laughs and stays in the one-one-one-wonderful She knew how to gather the forest when God reached softly and moved her body One
7 carat bracelet on my baby ankle
Ima give my Seiko to my homeboy Pedro
I make hoes strip at every state show
Niggas wanna kill me ill let yall tell it
You know how many times I heard that shit
Yall niggas sound like parrots
Im a Green Beret yall niggas green pa-rrots
I hit you from the back but you dont land on your chest
I pop stress pills like ??? and X
Ima buy things like Rolls's and jets
I left a mark on this game and didnt get no credit
I got a song called Hate and I cant even spell it
[Chorus: JC ad libs]