Every need got an ego to feed A pimper's paradise, that's all she was now A pimper's paradise, that's all she was She love to party, have a good time She looks so hearty, feeling fine She loves to smoke, sometime shiftin' coke She'll be laughin' when

The sky is crying, Can you see the tears roll down the street. I my baby early one morning She was walking on down the street I got a real, real fine feeling That my baby she don't love me no more I've been looking for my baby And I've been wondering

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (Fine) Paint your fingernails, 'cause you fly (Girl, you fly) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (She's fine) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (That's right) Ear Drummers Go on, drop a dub, she's a dime (she a

Standing on the corner, trying to keep it clean A fine lookin' woman, in a pair of Lees Take her back to my place, lay her down in bed And after she's stripped down, I say leave 'em on instead Baby's wearing blue jeans I see you in the evening, keep 'em

She said so I'm in love with her and I feel fine She's in love with me and I feel fine Baby says she's mine, you know She tells me all the time, you know I'm so glad that she's my little girl She's so glad, she's telling all the world He buys her diamond

And it's fine by me She only loves me when the lights are off, lights are off She only loves me when the sun is down, sun is down She only loves me when no one's around, one's around But I'm like use me baby, anyway you want I wish you were mine in the

Define your ascension Draw your breath Put your fears to death Your time has come Your time will come This is a dawning A calling to face down consequence No honor in hiding behind a wall, that keeps you sane Shed the skin of past mistakes No remorse and

But in every other way he was fine He's a Monday morning lunatic Disturbed from time to time Lost within himself In his solitary shell Of his solitary shell He seemed no different from the rest Just a healthy normal boy His mama always did her best

Mine would be you Sun keeps shining, back road flying Singing like crazy fools Making up our own words Laughing 'til it hurts Baby, if I had to choose My best day ever My finest hour, my wildest dream come true What's your all time high, your good as it

Get out the way, Old Dan Tucker You're too late to get your supper Old Dan Tucker was a fine old man Washed his face with a fryin' pan Combed his hair with a wagon wheel And died with a toothache in his heel Old Dan Tucker come to town Riding a billy