Some ladies like guys who treat them like crap Has lots of tattoos and is all into rap Guess what, that's me, your own gangsta toy. If you're the kind
land Some ladies like guys who treat them like crap Has lots of tattoos and is all into rap Guess what that's me your own gansta toy If you're the kind
dewie or ronnie Donnie you're johnny baby, yo kick that to tommy The softer guys, lost their eyes, off the prize So stop the lies, you're wise or you
on phenomenal shit [Verse 2] Chevrolet suburban, 26 perelli tires Its Charcoal Gray at midnight it hurt ya eyes Swisha House crime family, H-Town wise guys
Whitewashing down trodden people They're displayed like a grand masquerade Making us feel better, that we are brave Like letters that fade into dust Like harmony, kindness and trust Wisdom eluding me, wise guys
better rack another line Unique in design, this freak was kind of fine But she?s not the only one, there?s plenty of her kind Ain?t nothing funny baby
me Goodbye Sam, hello Samantha Goodbye Lou, hello Louise From today there?ll be new games for me to play So good luck and goodbye Sam Guys you ought get wise
On the streets of Murmark there's a fancy kind of art that is strictly for the tourists from the sticks And those wise Greenwich guys really open up
game When a sucka owe too much to the game That ain??° wise, see I got guys, somebody dies (Chorus) Surprise, surprise, surprise Surprise, the element
That gets me through the worst I learned at my Mama's knee Now, anytime I'm turned around I turn to Mama first And you'd be wise To memorize What
the land You look around and see her flirtin' with some other man And then you rave and then you crave To see her lyin' in her grave So guys be wise,
I guess I ought to know They say that the stranger was crazed with hooch and I'm not denying it's so I'm not so wise as the lawyer guys but strictly
I guess I ought to know. They say that the stranger was crazed with "hooch", and I'm not denying it's so. I'm not so wise as the lawyer guys, but strictly
a fairly reasonable thing to say in the circumstances, But not very wise, you see, the man was a union executive "alright. once I file my report on you guys
have... Elle: (Spoken) Oh, why'd you come? Emmet: (Sung) Okay. I grew up in the Rocksberry slums, With my mom, and a series of bums Guys who showed
in the intoxication of the movement.) JOE Before we play some dangerous game; before we fan some harmless flame, we have to ask if this is wise and
Wino Skid Row Joe some on vegranci They've got all kinds In the Boston jail now they've got me In the county jail in old Boston They've got all kinds