June 25, 20090
When I make my music, I got the classic material When I grab the microphone you know I’m reigning imperial Wake up in the morning, eat my whole wheat cereal Historical styles combines
June 23, 20090
Boom bash dash, I had to break, I had to getaway Packed my bags, to leave for good, it was a Monday Kissed my mother, gave my pops a pound Then he hugged
June 23, 20090
A chair is still a chair, even when there’s no one sittin’ there But a chair is not a house and a house is not a home When there’s no one there
June 23, 20090
As I was walkin by Saw you standin there With a smile Lookin shy You caught my eye Thought youd want to hang For a while Well Id like to be with you And you know its friday
