Tekster:
Little Richard Baby Face

love with your pretty baby face Hmm, Baby Face You've got the cutest little, hmm baby face There's not another who could take your place Hmm, Baby Face

give you what we got We got flow, we got soul, we get off, a lot So lock up, your doors, cause I'm Busting Loose like Richard Pryor, setting stuff on

would come But standing here now I can't find even one All I want to say... Is written on my face [Chorus:] I close my eyes every time I wake up Cause every little

re not worth it Ewan McGregor don?t deserve the force Celine Dion?s got the face of a horse No more surgery for little Richard Osama, where?ve you Bin

it mama) (Shake shake shake it mama) So baby in the purple got paid Now she's sittin in my car so it's time to check the age Baby girl's age is the

Sandy, the fireworks are hailin' over Little Eden tonight Forcin' a light into all those stony faces left stranded on this warm July Down in town the

i'm too short baby got a fresh new rhyme for oakland,california thats the place homies got drugs all in yo face with the opd cruise down again niggas

park bench it's hiding out his face Have a good ride, come again someday And thanks for stopping by the t-stop cafe That baby's singing along with a little

give you what we got We got flow, we got soul, we get off, a lot So lock up, your doors, cause I'm Busting Loose like Richard Pryor, setting stuff on