(W.. F.. D.. S..) Aiyyo, aiyyo check this out man Hah, aiyyo hah-hah Aiyyo aiyyo,...
People said we couldn't play The called us foul-mothed yobs But the only notes that...
Intro: Yo, this blunt is for all the niggaz that was in the holdin pen...
Chorus: I never... i never... i never wanna be... Don't wanna be a rockstar Vocals:...
(Bryan Adams/Gretchen Peters) You need a man that'll treat you like the woman you are...
Something 'bout the way The moon and the stars are...
She turned fifteen with great expectations Her older brother knew...
That's the same engine under the hood Carried young elvis...
To see him walking by He might not catch your...
if i leave here tomorrow Would you still remember me...
Strange imaginations, children hide your secrets well Is it not...
There's not much of a moon tonight Clouds are covering...
Got a wishbone in my pocket and money to burn...
If time is a train rollin' down the track Every...
What good's a dollar Without your baby sister? Two scoops...