the spirits You can't break me, never make me, busta soft the beats This Outlaw style got a brother off the streets Miss Deloris Tucker sue me I won
Two: Tupac] You can't break me Never make me Busta soft the beats This Outlaw style got a brother off the streets Miss Deloris Tucker sue me I won't stop
i walk you to your door its so hard to find a personality with charm like yours for me oooh oooh oooh wee (chorus) what's your name is it mary or sue
all I need is a chick to hold a jimmy like Meth and Mary, like, Marvin and Tammi, uhh Now understands we can't be stopped From blowin' Swisher Sweets
with it. Like your fuckin insane or something. (You fuckin wack ass nigga) (laughing in background) [Verse One] Y'all faggots is weak, y'all starstruck niggas think shit is sweet
yes, we got by We got by, yeah, let's now help me sing By and by, by and by By and by, by and by Oh, we gonna sweet, sweet by, and didn't we get there
lookin at me like my name was Gary Graham Watch my trunk slam And my crack fool Nigga ride wit a fo fo Bout to cock and hit you Sue the sue Paid my dues
I plopped down in my easy chair and turned on Channel 2 A bad gunslinger called Salty Sam was chasin' poor Sweet Sue He trapped her in the old sawmill
fixing to put my brand on sweet Sioux City Sue Sioux City Sue, Sioux City Sue Your hair is red, your eyes are blue I'd swap my horse and dog for you Sioux City Sue, Sioux City Sue
I haven't sung about. I found a million dollar baby in a ten cent store A pockeful of dreams and plenty more Since anything goes I pick Sweet Sue Spose
Well, you can talk about your Julie and your Peggy Sue You can keep your miss Molly and your Mary Lou When it comes to the chicken or doin' the bop? I
their happy home They'll be there, just you wait and see A-jumpin' and a-stompin' at the jubilee Hey man, there's good rockin' tonight Sweet lorraine, sioux city sue, Sweet
You don't have to call me lieutenant, Rosie, and I don't want to be your son The only lover I'm ever gonna need's your soft, sweet, little girl's tongue
ll treat you so nice and sweet When I get thru with you You'll love me too, not Sue When I get thru with you You'll love me too I'm gonna treat you sweet
to the Horse Shoe on Lamar The bouncers threw me out there too And I didn't know what to do So I picked up the phone and I called Peg Sue Call block
your nine off the free cheese line All you saw was a, do a bee's line To where she stood and sipped the Nehi Grape, the sweet kind Circle you, thicker
Wizzle L. Jackson, Yeah my life is like a movie Heavy Hustle Gang, Swisher Sweets with the jacuzzi Probably fucked your girl, you don't like it nigga sue
Sweet obscenity, bring her back to me Lost in her perfume, think I'm gonna sue Sweet obscenity, didn't I know it? Didn't I call her name? Stale cigarettes