Ay, lemme kick it to you right quick man Not on some gangsta shit man on some real shit Anybody who been through the same thing I'm sure you feel the
in blue who put greed before the badge The first pusher whoever made the stash The Roc Boys in the buildin' tonight Oh, what a feelin', I'm feelin'
know, yeah I know you really love me Listen But you don't love me like I love you You don't need me Like I need you so bad I need you so bad The way
't you see what you've done for me? Yeah You make me feel like when we bend them new corners We feel like sweepstake winners, yeah When we bend them new corners We feel
yea . Official Mhmm girl you You have done Something to me I cant just lose You got me handcuffed to your heart And its true I feel nothing unless i
no where Like a car crash on the street Suddenly colliding into me Now, I'm broken, bruised and beat up Tangled in my sheets How can this feel so bad
I went to see the doctor He said, "You're pretty sick You got some real bad habits You'd better stop right quick" I said, "Doctor that's real bad news
my touch and Delilah in my hair I got bad intentions on the soles of my shoes With this red hot fever and these chromium blues And I will feel another
much to everyone, But you count them up one by one Clear midnights, and his father, was thinking that your dad was ten feel tall A blue body afraid
stings When I'm feeling sad I simply remember my favorite things Then I don't feel so bad Then I don't feel so bad
Blue skies are lookin' at me Nothin' but blue skies who I see And there's bluebirds singin' a song Nothin' but bluebirds all day long People say I'm
walkin' blues ain't bad Worst old feeling I most ever had People tell me the old walkin' blues ain't bad Well, it's the worst old feeling, Lord, I most
I come, I won't just pop over, out the blue I hope that you do too I'll call before I come, I won't just pop over, out the blue No, after you Oh, thank
feel your pain" PMS blues, PMS blues You know you must forgive us for we care not what we do I got those can't stop crying, dishes flying PMS blues
feel like you wanna shout Come along, sing along Let the music pull you out Gather round, to the sound That will keep you gettin' down Lose your blues and your dues Bad
up Warn the town the beast is loose Word 'em up y'all Warn the town the beast is loose The chase is on I feel like the bad guy Fifth gear 125 like
family was so poor My daddy was a waitress, my mama sold bathroom tiles My brothers and sisters all hated me 'cause I was an only child I got the blues so bad
and it's on my mind These certified blues are gonna take their time If I could shake loose, I would feel so fine You say you're feelin' bad and you