Open the door, man. Let all the good air come in. Freshen the flowers, woman. For there are no more sins in. . Hand me my bag, Frederick. Stretch out your mind, feel good. Utopia's at my
(words & music by lerner & loewe). This lyrics are like performed by natalie cole. . What a day this has been. What a rare mood I'm in. Why, it's almost like being in love. . There's a smile
Will it really help me to learn. About Frederick The Great and when Rome burned?. Wish they'd skip over me when it's my turn All this useless information. So I can talk way above my station. And
(relevent). * a leave a whole in a elephant (boom). So if I got it them I'm sellin it (sellin it). Need cheese cake like frederick (whoo). You hear the rederick * you not a predakit. Rick in a 7 6
man . Before black, I'm first human . Appetite to write like Frederick Douglass with a slave hand . Street pressure word to poppa, I ain't goin' under . One day I'll have a label and make deals with
thick. What you wanna be a toothpick?. What you wanna get your cooch licked?. Well I'm tryna get my flute played!. If we the new slaves. I am Frederick Douglass of rhetoric. Ahead the the others
thick. What you wanna be a toothpick?. What you wanna get your cooch licked?. Well I'm tryna get my flute played!. If we the new slaves. I am Frederick Douglass of rhetoric. Ahead the the others
. Problem with no man. Before black, I'm first human. Appetite to write like Frederick Douglass with a slave hand. Street pressure word to poppa, I ain't goin' under. One day I'll have a label and make
. Problem with no man. Before black, I'm first human. Appetite to write like Frederick Douglass with a slave hand. Street pressure word to poppa, I ain't goin' under. One day I'll have a label and make