Mustard On The Beat Ho! I Was Good On My Own, That's The Way It Was, That's The Way It Was You Was Good On The Low For A Faded Fuck, On Some Faded Love Shit, What The Fuck You Complaining For? Feeling Jaded Huh? Used T.. Read »

I See You On A Western Sky On A Best Tonight Out In The Dark You Always Seem To Come My Way Come And Take Your Shape Out On The Stars I Really Wanna Know Your Name See Your Face, Know Who You Are, Who You Are How Di.. Read »

And Then I Remembered The Magic, Forgot That You Can't Plan It. It's Always There In Front Of Us Just Trust And It Happens. And The Star Dust From The Universe Of This Planet I Just Get Stressed When I Try To Understand.. Read »

[verse 1: Geologic] Now We Live From The Side Of The Last Of The Four Corners Just Short Of The Northern International Border Was Born A Town Upon The Pond That All The People Call The Sound It's Time To Call 'em Out, You.. Read »

Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh [x4] I Don't Know Who You Think I Am I Don't Know Who You Think I Am I Don't Know Who You Think I Am I Don't Know Who You Think I Am Am,am,am,am,am,am,oh He Been Gone Since 3:30 (3:30) Been Comin Home.. Read »

[jim Valvano Speech At The 1993 Espy Awards:] Time, Time Is Very Precious To Me. I Don't Know How Much I Have Left And I Have Some Things I Would Like To Say. Hopefully At The End I'll Have Something That Will Be Important.. Read »

Yo’, I Got A Confession To Make I Went To A Club Last Night Had A Few Drinks Met This Guy Yeah, He Was Cute But After I Took Him To My Crib What Was I Thinkin’ Hey, Yo’, Check This Out First Of A.. Read »

A Silent Move That We Make When We Awake Oh No... M'conscience Come And Goin' Come 'n Go A Troubled Mind 'n Twisted Hand We Use Evrytime This Evrytime... All D'sentimental Feelin' That Sometimes Makes Our Heart Bu.. Read »

Verse 1 I Was Lying On The Grass On Sunday Morning Of Last Week Indulging In My Self-defeat My Mind Was Thugged All Laced And Bugged All Twisted Wrong And Beat A Comfortable Three Feet Deep Now The Fuzzy Stare From Not.. Read »

I Was Lying On The Grass On Sunday Morning Of Last Week Indulging In My Self-defeat My Mind Was Thugged All Laced And Bugged All Twisted Wrong And Beat A Comfortable Three Feet Deep Now The Fuzzy Stare From Not Being Ther.. Read »