She’s got sexy eyes and crazy lips,she’s got magic in her finger tips!

She’s hot to handle if you know what I mean. She’s a long legged loving machine!

She’s in to pleasin’.She knows what I like.

Early in the morning and late at night.

She’s got a way of walking that’ll do you in,so if you get to thinking, better think again.

No harm in looking if you understand.She’s a one man woman.I’m a one woman man.

Theres no doubt about it when she holds me tight,

early in the morning and late at night.

Early in the morning we rock ,late in the evening we roll.We’re in it right from the start hearts,bodies and soul.

She’s cooking up a mess of moves,she keeps alot of love spread on the menu.

She’s got a man with a big appetite,

early in the morning and late at night.

Early in the morning we rock,late in the evening we roll.We’re in right from the start hearts,bodies and souls.

Yes sir!She’s cooking up a mess of moves she keeps alot of love on her menu.

She’s gpt a man with a big appetite,

early in the morning and late at night.

She’s hot to handle if you know what I mean,she’s a long legged loving machine.

She’s in to pleasin’ she knows what I like,

I like it early in the morning and late at night.
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In the early mornin’ rain
With a dollar in my hand
And an aching in my heart
And my -pockets full of sand
I’m a long ways from home
And I missed my loved one so
In the early mornin’ rain
With no place to go

Out on runway number nine
Big 707 set to go
Well I?m out here on the grass
Where the pavement never grows
Where the liquor tasted good
And the women all were fast
There she goes my friend
She’s rolling out at last

Hear the mighty engines roar
See the silver wing on high
She’s away and westward bound
For above the clouds she flies
Where the mornin’ rain don’t fall
And the sun always shines
She’ll be flying over my home
In about three hours time

This ol’ airport?s got me down
It’s no earthly good to me
‘Cause I?m stuck here on the ground
Cold and drunk as I might be
Can’t jump a jet plane
Like you can a freight train
So I best be on my way
In the early mornin’ rain
So I best be on my way
In the early mornin’ rain
So I best be on my way
In the early mornin’ rain
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Early morning
Eight o’clock precise
I see the lonely August sun arise


Say you know
You will
Move me like you do


Out on the fields…
I’m waiting the whole night through
Early morning, early morning, yeah


Ran the whole way
Down to the tracks
Through the doorway, then a last look back


Say you know
You will
Save me like you do


Out on the fields…
I’ve waited the whole night through
Early morning, early morning, yeah


I climbed all the stairways
To find the rooftop clear
Got the shotgun lying with me here
Say you know
You will
Move me like you do


Out on the fields…
You know how it feels, yeah
Early morning, early morning, yeah


Early morning
Eight o’clock precise
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A distant night bird mocks the sun.
I wake as I have always done,
To freshly scented sycamore
And cold bare feet on hardwood floor.

My steaming coffee warms ny face
I’m diappointed in the taste.
But there’s a peace the early brings
The morning world of growing things.

[Instrumental]

I feel the moments hurry on
It was today, it’s died away,
And now it is forever gone.

And I will drink my coffee slow
And I will watch my shadow grow
And disappear in firelight
And sleep alone again tonight.
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Good morning,
good morning!
Nature hums when morning comes along;

Day’s dawning,
stop yawning,
And begin to join me in my song.

Early bird
up at break of day,
Early bird
sing the dark away,
Early birdies always catch a worm or two,
So don’t be late you’ve got a date,
your worm is awaiting you.

Sleepy heads
never see the sun,
Stay abeds,
always miss the fun,
Whistle in the morning, ……
send the worm a warning; ……
Sleepy head
tumble out of bed,
be a little early bird.
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Summer came and went so fast, in my summer home
I found a summer love and I hoped it would last
But then the rain came down that fall
And I’m all out of reasons that you don’t call

And sometimes on my windowpane I write your name
Like we did in those grains of sand
Because in my mind nothing has changed

And my heart keeps telling me I ought to lose my pride and just call you
So I will, yes I will, when I get around to it
My head keeps battling with reasons to keep my spirit believing that you still
I pray you still remember me

So many things run through my mind
Why did you lose your thrill?
Did I hold you tight?
A love for all seasons I believe I got it right
Yeah that’s what I’d do when I’d kiss you goodnight

But that’s gone, there’s just pain in my chest
And a love song’s replaced your sweet caress
And I don’t see how that will do

And my heart keeps telling me I ought to lose my pride and just call you
So I will, yes I will, when I get around to it
My head keeps battling with reasons to keep my spirit believing that you still
I pray you still remember me

Although I feel that time’s passing me by
I long for the day that you’ll be back in my life
So I close my eyes and pray that we will be together
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[Intro – Freeway]
Uh oh! Uh oh! Another one!
Uh oh! Uh oh! Another one!
Make Free and I’ll fuck you up, you up!

[Verse 1 – Freeway]
I’m with the NAAM Brigade so warn your boys
you better, arm your boys
I snatch don’t go and get paid
I crack eggos, break gats down like Legos
Bring ’em home for toys
Mami bitch roll on my woods
If you can’t roll through the hood
Play like Snoop Dogg and lay low
Go peep Rambo, on five-eight
and them two door eight-five-o like its nine tray
My dough, my flow heavyweight
hit stages, rock mics pull dykes
Every state–wait, can’t forget where I’m from
Dump narcotics, grip nines rock Nikes
Everyday me and Sonny Black roll with the K
Flip ya Cadillac, bloody you lay (what the beat say?)
Another one (bites the dust)
Don’t make Freeway fuck you up!
Shoot up your way!

[Chorus: Sonny Black + Freeway]
[Sonny Black] We got the streets on smash
Clubs on smash; chicks we gon’ smash (early in the game)
[Freeway] And we got flows, who want drama?
We got gats leave bullet holes in cats
[Sonny Black] We got the charts on smash
and yo’ click trashed; act up and get smashed (early in the game)
[Freeway] And we got hoes, who’s your sister?
We got caps leave chickens with pecks

[Verse 2 – Meek Millz]
Chicks the ing bars to minimum
Niggas see me start trembelin
Head shots I’m sendin them
Serve niggas like Wimbeldon
I’m thug got you feminene
I tuck more shit than Eminem
Blaze baretta bullets I like beats from Timbaland
Niggas see me say thats him again
He all about them benjamins
Tried to change my ways but God know I’m gon’ sin again
Smokin drinkin gin again
Bad bitches, got ten of them
Cop two trucks got ten in them
Cop coke off Dominican
Blaze my mac 10 again
Hot lead I put it into them
Blood rush my adrenaline
Ain’t tryin to see the bin again
Killin all y’all men and them
To hell is where I’m sendin them
Caskets is what I’m endin them
Forever they gon’ live in them
Any nigga thats scared of em
or any fuckin friend of them
I send your ass to visit him
Dressed in that suit and lizards skins
Now look at all this shit you in
You know you wadn’t fit to win
M-Dot, who hot?
You know I come to get it in

[Chorus]

[Verse 3 – Sonny Black]
If that block used to get paper
Then throw that work on it
Broady your flow ain’t shit
You need to work on it
Fat asses hit em hard from the back
It hurt don’t it?
And that nigga got what in the stash?
Went right on it
Playa that money talk
Gats’ll make ’em sumersault, like gymnastics
When the mac spit, you’ll lay in caskets
Y’all only hot for a minute
We makin classics, got mad clips
and we get through metal detectors, gats is plastic
I’m a thug, raised around drugs and niggas who ain’t never have shit
Wherever the clubs at, my homies gon’ crash it
1:45 roll in with somethin early
that go in smashin ’em
We don’t keep hammers for nothin
We gon’ be blastin ’em
You know that slogan
“True playa from the Himilyah”
Hit her for years and I never had to spend or pay her
Names is ringin, niggas is singin
Waist line on the wrist playa, it can change the season

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Yeah you gonna miss me
Early in the morning
one of these days oh yeah
Well, you gonna want me
Early in the morning
when I’m away

Don’t ya know
Yes you’ll be sorry for the times I cried
You’ll be sorry for the time you lied

Well, you gonna miss me
Early in the morning
one of these days oh yeah
Well, ya know a rollin’ stone
don’t gather no moss
And ya cross your bridge
when it’s time to cross

Well, ya broke my heart
when ya said good bye

Now the milk is spilt
but you gonna cry

Yeah early in the morning
You gonna know that I was right
Oh yeah, yeah,
Early in the morning
when there’s nobody to hold you tight

Oh, Oh,
Well, you gonna want me, want me back
You gonna *(miss) the best man you ever had
Yeah, you gonna miss me
You gonna want me one of this days
Oh don’t ya know
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Sunday morning 9 a.m.
I saw fire in the sky
I felt my heart pound in my chest
I heard an eagle cry
Now I’m alive I can breathe the air
Feel the wind, smell the earth in the air
I watch an eagle rise above the trees
Project myself into what he sees
Hey-
Take me away
Come on and fly me away
Take me up so high
Where eagles fly
I oftem dream I sail through the sky
I’ve always wished I could fly
The simple life of a bird on the wing
Oh Lord, I could sing
Take me away
Come on fly me away
Lift me up so high
Where eagles fly
Oh yeah-
I’m alive, I breathe the air
Wash the earth from my face
I catch a glimpse of another dream
I turn, I look but there’s no trace
Take me away
Come on, fly me away
I wanna fly away
Pick me up so high
Where eagles fly
Oh yeah-
Eagles fly, oh, take me away
Eagles fly, oh, take me away
Come on, let’s fly away where eales fly
Come on, fly away where eagles fly
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Dun nun nun
Dun nun nun
Dun Dun Dun

Odelay!

My Momma talk to me,
Try to tell me how to live

But I don’t listen to her,
‘cos my head is like a sieve

My daddy, he disowned me,
‘cos I wear my sisters clothes

He caught me in the bathroom,
with a pair of pantyhose

My basketball coach,
he just kick me off the team

For wearing high heels sneakers,
and acting like a queen

Gonna tie my pecker to a tree to a tree
Gonna tie my pecker to a tree to a tree
Gonna tie his pecker to a tree

Get your boogie off

Go Head

The world is coming to an end and I dont give a dam

As long as I have my bitch
Oh and my fly gear

It don’t bother me, if people think I’m funny
‘cos I’m a big rock star, and I make lots of money
Money, money, money…

Are you talking petsos?

Money, ka ching

Ha, ha, ha

Lots of money

I’m so bloody rich

Lots of money
Lots of muthafuckin money
I get looks

Ha, ha, ha

I own shopping centres, parking lots,
and stocks, and all that shit

Ha, ha, ha

I own you, ha, you too, you three
For me, he he, oh oh

Get your groove off
Let’s bring it back one more time Jonathan
Jonathan on them drums, getting ever slower
more groovin, slow that shit down
crazy slow, come on, death, right here, slow, ah
Don’t give a fuck, break it out
You even know, Boy George is on heroin
We don’t give a fuck
Rick James is in the crack house
I’m fuckin paying, that’s all that matters
Ha, ha, ha, ha, aahh, ha, ha, ha

The bomb is a fuckin in the house
Loco! Ooooh aahhh oooo
Gimme some,


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