Mama D. has a way of fixing the hole Where the water runs out my soul When you sing for me, save me, Mama D. What she feels, my Mama D. Mama D. wears
feat( rell , hype-d) [Hype-D Chorus] we got tha big d cpmin boy im hype d only 14 and i got tha big d comin boy , look out no doubt when i come
't spill, even if she's on the pill Keep my weapon covered, concealed, and in a shield Cause I dont need that A-I-D-S A D and an A missin' out my ADIDAS
One two, one two And this is, the hardcore raw Lyrical law, never seen before And I am, D.M.C And for all of y'all This is the way, we reckless for rhymes
The big boned gal was proud Hey hey Now people would come from miles around Gather there to dance But when the big boned gal came shufflin' in She'd
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us I got the jeep, she got the palace I'm goin' through the big D and don't mean Dallas I'm goin' through the big D and don't mean Dallas I can't believe
Fly like an ego with th wind beneath your wings because the worlds got your back or so you think and youre right on track cast out and sink little big
Rope's been cut Sailing away No more raining on our sunny days They're way too bossy and downright mean I won't let them toss scary thoughts in your
five kids down five kids down, come on grandpa come on left right come grandpa it's a full fight you can take him you can take him come on grandpa it'
the hall Well, you said it was alright but it's nothing to write home about Well, if it's no fun why do it at all across your house in a big red house
this time i know what it's all about, apology for something that's no one's fault, you follow something that's all laid out but never break free cause
So it seems Our disc was run over Shattered all out dreams The sun is shining down We play disc in every single town that we stop in Chris, Paul, Steve
standing with everyone you do what they all do you talk and agree but you still have no clue your smiles like a mask just for us to see but it's getting
home town Hamilton quiet place want to leave good friends good times my old car singing beach campsite river woods swilly night caught police, can't leave
Have yourself a wicked hardcore christmas You know those yankees lost from now on the red sox are no longer cursed Have yourself a friggin awesome christmas
to ask tonight Chivalry and courtesy to you their meaning's trite But it's all right with me Constantly complaining ever-changing verbal acrobats Never thought I'd
