How low can you go? How low can you go? How low can you go? How low can you go? How low can you go? How low can you go? How low can you go? How low can
I was born in the arms of imaginary friends Free to roam, made a home out of everywhere I've been Then you come on crashing in Like the realest thing
I went down to the crossroads, fell down on my knees I went down to the crossroads, fell down on my knees Asked the Lord for mercy, said, "Help me if
Lightning strikes Inside, my chest to keep me up at night Dream of ways To make you understand my pain Clouds of sulfur in the air Bombs are falling
Who says I can't get stoned? Turn off the lights and the telephone Me in my house, alone Who says I can't get stoned? Who says I can't be free From all
I work in the dead of night When the roads are quiet And no one is around To track my moves Racing the yellow lights To find the gate is open She's waiting
Come out angels, come out ghosts Come out darkness, bring everyone you know I'm not running and I'm not scared I am waiting and well-prepared I'm in
My chick bad, my chick hood My chick do stuff that yo' chick wish she could My, my chick bad, my chick hood My chick do stuff that yo' chick wish she
So Im just sitting in this rehab class trying to get myself unhooked on ass so then my teacher asked me a question like Ludacris are you over there sexting
Yeah Try and stop me Try and save me I want to fall Try and crush me Take me, teach me I want to fall I want to fall I want to fall I want to fall
Welcome to my sex room Welcome to my sex room Welcome to my little sanctuary You've been lookin' so good all day And you really got a nigga Pretty anxious
The Battle of New Orleans (arr. J. Driftwood) Johnny Horton Pop Chart # 1 Apr. 27, 1959 Album: 16 Biggest Hits Columbia Legacy Records CK 69971 Transcriber
If men sleep around we some players but for women They be sayin', "Hey, ho!", they be sayin', "Hey, ho!" They be sayin', "Hey, ho!", they be sayin', "
stand up now for us This is our battle cry, promise you that I'm certified All we gotta do is stand up now for us This is our battle cry Hey, hey, hey
All lyin' across the ground Try not to make no sound When two men gonna break ya down I said, "Two men gonna break ya down", I breathe All lyin' across
I'm 15 for a moment Caught in between 10 and 20 And I'm just dreaming Counting the ways to where you are I'm 22 for a moment And she feels better than
Yeah, damn right, nigger Okay, when girls be out with me You know how, how long How long I could go for I tell 'em like this, nigger I do it all night
the Book of Revelation, words in Chapter 16 say "There'll be gathered there, great armies for that battle on that day" All the way from the gates of Eden to the battle
