the college Now I wish I could write you a melody so plain That could hold you dear lady from going insane That could ease you and cool you and cease
I wish to Lord I'd never been born or died when I was young I never would've seen your sparkling blue eyes or heard your lying tongue All the good times
me to, but I was scared of God And I wish I would have listened when they said "Boy, you're gonna wish you had, but I wouldn't" Oh I, I'd do a lot of
can't do it like you can I get chips like Vegas and I am not a Blue Man Too much ice on my wrist and now I got a blue hand And if I sing "Prostitute"
a orgy with you" But never in my life had I seen green bitches And when I want they would grant me three wishes One was a pound of the blue moon hydro
the phone all night with the girl I like that she claims she's freak It's straight I would neva go back, I could neva go back, but it would be cool to
You put me on a morning train Ain't no need to explain You put me on a morning train Hey, hey, Brother Ray What'd you mean by, what'd I say You put
to but I was afraid of God And I wish I would of listened when they said Boy you're gonna wish you hadn't but I wouldn't Oh I, I?d done a lot of things
of them boys were friends of mine but dang this Southern pride I'm standing here a crying wishing there was another side I'm wishing there was another side, wishing
Wishes which you wish upon which for more you wishes If I wish not to record, steady now then I wash dishes Wish while I wash, the water hot gets colder Black I
out It looks like we've both made it through If there were one thing I could ask I would ask you where you've been 'Cause I still wonder where you were
-hop stay I pray, hip-hop pray, I pray hip-hop stays And I say what I say, and I mean it Y'all take it how you wanna take it 'Cause if you're askin',
Cuz good game I talk it and yet you're so true some women Will have you feeling blue like Crips I lay my feet upon the path and I walk it And I spread
I'm dead boo It's on like this is war, all my brothers in the hood I gots fam that's constant understand I wish they would But it's all good, peace to
chill If you trill you betta not squeal Cause if you squeal, you will disappear Now that's for trill Chorus Verse one: cool breeze Ay, ay, I used to
mom's apple pie Dad says 'i'm pleased to meet you, I'm mr. jones' 'you the most decent chap janine's brought home' 'would you like to have a beer? ' No
, you let 'em be there Be fair, I mean, I can see he wants ta' be near. I can see that he cares I'll lock your ass up you don't oblige, be-ware. (I mean
But every time I reached for the prize it demised I wonder what's going on, but I gots to move I gotta keep my head and I gotta stay strong I look up