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TWEET lyrics - Southern Hummingbird

Best Friend

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(feat. Bilal) [Tweet:] Best friend of mine, we're closer than close Something very rare to find, we're opposite sexes We can talk about anything, that's why I love you And it's hard to try to hide what I'm confessing That I can't help it, I'm so into you You send me to the sky Keep me breathless, oh I'm wanting you And I can't deny it I want to be more than this Cause you give me reason To fall in love again, but I'll leave it as it is now For another day, for another day [Bilal:] Best friend of mines, knows what to say Any time of the day, that's why I call her She turns me on, ain't afraid to show it neither Cause baby I'm still a man and you know you want to too Cause you take me higher now I'm breathless man Do you even know that this lust is growing without you knowing Hey I wanna show yo ass You give me reason For another day, for another day [Tweet:] For another day Something won't let me be, how can we go on [Bilal:] Let me lay with you while it's full grown [Tweet:] You know I want more from you [Bilal:] You give me reason for another day [Both:] for another day dayyyyyyy for another dayyyyyyy [Bilal:] you give me reasons [Both:] for another day

What You Own Means Nothing

Heideroosjes "Schizo"
words: Marco Roelofs What's a million dollars if your girl's been abused What's a fancy Rolls Royce if your friend is being accused What's a noble lady if she's got cancer in her head What's a medal of honour if all your comrades are left for dead What's a fuckin' big house if it doesn't make you feel at home What's a Christian lesbian if she is cursed by The Church of Rome What you own means nothing What you gets means nothing What you are means nothing What's a crown of gold if you are fighting aids and lose What's a new born baby if mommy dear only loves the booze What's a world-wide-selling major if you lose your only son What's a graduation if a friend commits suïcide with your gun House, tv, video, big car, it all means nothing if you loose a person you love. Nothing can replace true friendship and real love. You can't buy it, you can only feel it.

Dice Of Life (The Bottle)

ANDRE NICKATINA "Conversation With A Devil: Cocaine Raps, Vol. 3"
Yeah it's a picture; yeah it's a job Maybe that's why I do it so odd Walk around just like I was God Kick it so live, when I'm with the gods Freeway strikin', we be lightin' If I die, remember the titan 22's, 25's, Chocolate 9's and 45's Let em rip, all through the sky This for the ones that hate that I'm high When you see me, it's no surprise Tap your brain, and blow your mind Bettin on Lakers, and takers and fakers, and makers And mami we do it for paper You come with the vapors and capers for papers It's cool, someone I'll call later [Chorus 1:] Me and my homies, love the bottle Like Tyson loves Cus D'amato So on them days you feelin' real bad Think of the best freak that you've ever had Garlic tipped, and they love to hollow Like Tyson loves Cus D'amato So before you go to gettin' mad Think of the best freak that you've ever had She like the Nikes, I like the 'didas She like the Reeboks, and I like the Filas She like the winners, and I like the cheaters She like the lion, I like the hyenas Spit some game, then hook up with Shaq On the Playstation, I'm known to brag Hook up with pimps that love the cash Man you should see how we giggle and laugh With of hearts of ice, the house is cold It's like Slick Rick, without the gold This right here is the life we chose No excuses just go for gold There's no producing, this perfect pose Hit the street in the freshest clothes Rip the stage, and bless the shows Spit the flows, and hit the do' [Chorus 2:] Most of my homies, love the bottle Like Tyson loves Cus D'amato So on them days you feelin' real bad Think of the best freak that you've ever had Garlic tipped, and they love to hollow Like Tyson loves Cus D'amato So before you go to gettin' mad Think of the best freak that you've ever had Don't tell me twice, I'm out the door Talk is not what I came here for Into the night, like the star by the moon The engine will rev, and the bass will go boom Just like the pirate that sailed the seas 13 thieves I do believe Yes of course they run with me Flash our rings, or that there freak Hot to handle, and hard to get Easy to rip, and hard to fix So rap your presence, I'll spit the gift Man you my homie, we'll split the spliff Ride like a maniac All in the Cadillac Tiga, whateva I'm draped in leather With angel wings, that rip the wind And a safety grin of a p-210 [Chorus 3:] Cause all my homies love the bottle Like Tyson loves Cus D'amato So before you go to gettin' mad Think of the best freak that you've ever had Guns they lust, and they love to hollow So before you go to gettin' mad Think of the best freak that you've ever had ... Like Tyson loves Cus [Talking:] This life of ours, this is a wonderful life If you can get through life and get away with it, hey that's great But it's very, unpredictable There are so many ways you can screw it up

A Cura

Lulu Santos
To Sir With Love Artist: Lulu -the # 17 song of the 1960-1969 rock era -was # 1 for 5 weeks in 1967 -Words and Music by Don Black and Mark London -title song from the film starring Sidney Poitier and Lulu Those schoolgirl days of telling tales and biting nails are gone But in my mind I know they will still live on and on But how do you thank someone who has taken you from crayons to perfume? It isn't easy, but I'll try If you wanted the sky I would write across the sky in letters That would soar a thousand feet high 'To Sir, With Love' The time has come for closing books and long last looks must end And as I leave I know that I am leaving my best friend A friend who taught me right from wrong and weak from strong That's a lot to learn, but what can I give you in return? If you wanted the moon I would try to make a start But I would rather you let me give my heart 'To Sir, With Love'

Girl Of My Best Friend

BRYAN FERRY "Taxi"
GIRL OF MY BEST FRIEND THE WAY SHE WALKS THE WAY SHE TALKS HOW LONG I CAN I PRETEND OH I CAN´T HELP I´M IN LOVE WITH THE GIRL OF MY BEST FRIEND HER LOVELY HAIR HER SKIN SO FAIR I COULD GO ON AND NEVER END OH I CAN´T HELP I´M IN LOVE WITH THE GIRL OF MY BEST FRIEND I WANT TO TELL HER HOW I LOVE HER SO AND HOLD HER IN MY ARMS, BUT THEN WHAT IF SHE GOT REAL MAD AND TOLD HIM SO I COULD NEVER FACE EITHER ONE AGAIN THE WAY THEY KISS THEIR HAPPINESS WILL MY ACHING EVER END OR WILL I ALWAYS BE IN LOVE WITH THE GIRL OF MY BEST FRIEND NEVER END WILL IT EVER END PLEASE LET IT END

Brandy

THE O'JAYS
Sitting by the open fireplace, in my favourite dungarees Played a few bars of a melody, and it sounded sweet to me. I thought I'd get up and take a look around, but my feet got in the way, Stumbled to the floor, she was right in the door, I could see her face. But how could it be, she ran away from me? My best friend's gone, I'm so all alone. I kinda miss you, Brandy, I'm so all alone, When are you coming back home? I really miss you, Brandy, missing you every day, Are you coming home to stay? ‘Cause I love you Brandy, oh yeah Sipping on a cherry soda pop, building houses made of sand Like a little child with a fantasy, just a fraction of a man. But I was in love when they put her down on my doorstep in the rain I could feel the love coming to my heart through my window pane But how could I know she would just up and go? My best friend's gone, I'm so all alone I really miss you, Brandy, I'm so all alone, When are you coming back home? I really miss you, Brandy, missing you every day, Are you coming home to stay?

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