100 lyrics for "Ay ay ay, aye"
That I got the good side The good side of things And baby, I apologize But I sympathize, and I recognize I got the good side of things Left you with both of the rings My fingers danced and swayed in the breeze The change in the wind took you down to your
PlayThe world is just a great big onion And pain and fear are the spices that make you cry And the only way to get rid of this great big onion Oh, baby, and the only way to get rid of this great big onion Is to plant love seeds until it dies, uh-huh Hey
PlayOoh, one of these days Gonna get off of this highway Wake up in Sun Bay With the sunshine on my face Saint Christopher on a silver chain Say a prayer and sail away I wish I was a pirate shipwreck down in Mexico Where the oceans turn to silver and the
PlayAye aye aye aye Me and the homies But I'm with the homies right now One day, it's gon' burn you out Everybody, everybody Everybody sit your bitch ass down and Listen to this true mothafuckin' story told by Kendrick Lamar on Rosecrans, ya bitch Smoking on
PlaySi je vous gêne, bah c'est la même Eh, eh, aye, aye Aye, aye, aye T'es entrée dans ma vie, ô ma liberté chérie La vie, c'est des envies, l'envie avant les avis Mes amis entendaient la vie que j'ai eu Où les gens m'attendaient, je n'suis pas venu Si je
PlayThey cannot stop the craving for more blood!!! Attacking with no sign of remorse Nothing can stop this showing of force A virulent onslaught - rotten, decayed As they continue to feed on the corpse Here they come No chance of stopping them now Trudging
PlayWhen I was little But now I'm bigger I was a player A heart-breaker And all the haters I swear they look so small from up here 'Cause we're bigger, And love's bigger,
PlayAy can’t stop getting paper Ay can’t stop rollin' papers Ay LSD and coca Ay live la vida loca Aye she gon' feed me grapes Ay we don’t go on dates Ay got a man at home but she love the way I taste Back shot back shot back shot back shot right behind the
PlayI bleed it out Digging deeper just to throw it away Just to throw it away Say your prayers and stomp it out When they bring that chorus in Yeah, here we go for the hundredth time Hand grenade pins in every line Throw 'em up and let something shine Going
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