Aaron Carter Lyrics
Aaron Carter Lyrics
"That's How I Beat Shaq Lyrics"
Absolvation Lyrics
It's a different day, your time has come The lying interests betray you Don't think about revenge, forget it There's nothing you could do Your way has been written Have patience in silence Believe in the power of faith Wear your crown of violence Rusty nails through your flesh Endless gate in the plane Into
It's a different day, your time has come The lying interests betray you Don't think about revenge, forget it There's nothing you could do Your way has been written Have patience in silence Believe in the power of faith Wear your crown of violence Rusty nails through your flesh Endless gate in the plane Into
And it goes, and it goes
And it goes a little something like this
Hit It!
Aaron's in the house
Come on
Here we go
Aaron's in the house
Yo guys, check it out
Guess what happened to me
(Another crazy story, come on AC)
I was hanging at the court
Just playing some ball
Working on my game
(Yeah, we heard it all)
I heard the fans screaming
I thought it was for me
But then I saw a shadow
It was 12 foot 3
It was Shaquile O'Neal
(What? What did he say?)
(How 'bout some one-on-one, you wanna play?)
I told him why not, I got some time
But when I beat you real bad
Try not to cry
(Please Aaron, are you for
Sticks And Stones Lyrics
I know I am a legend 'cos I've seen my name Slandered on a dirty subway wall Sticks and stones may break my bones but names don't hurt Names can't hurt me at all You can crucify me I will rise again You can crucify me I will stand alone You bask in the light that pours from me But that's just the way the world i
real?)I know I am a legend 'cos I've seen my name Slandered on a dirty subway wall Sticks and stones may break my bones but names don't hurt Names can't hurt me at all You can crucify me I will rise again You can crucify me I will stand alone You bask in the light that pours from me But that's just the way the world i
(One-on-one with Shaquile O'Neal?)
Yeah, 34 Centre from the L.A. Lakers
(You must've been nervous)
I knew I could take him
Scared the Shaq, psyche him out
I said O'Neal, you're in my house now
Start the game the whistle blows
Pay attention close as the story goes...
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It's like boom (boom)
I put it in the hoop
Like slam (slam)
I heard the crowd screaming
out jam (jam)
I swear that I'm telling you the facts
Cuz that's how I beat Shaq
X2
So check it out
I thought I had the lead
But then he started scoring mad points on me
I was scoring up bricks
Was he hitting those shots?
I knew that there was a
Electric Barbarella Lyrics
(LeBon, Rhodes, Cuccurullo) I knew when I first saw you On the showroom floor You were made for me I took you home And dressed you up in polyester Princess of my dreams Emotionless and cold as ice All of the things I like The way you look The way you move The sounds you're makin' In Ultrachrome, latex and
way that I could make it stop(LeBon, Rhodes, Cuccurullo) I knew when I first saw you On the showroom floor You were made for me I took you home And dressed you up in polyester Princess of my dreams Emotionless and cold as ice All of the things I like The way you look The way you move The sounds you're makin' In Ultrachrome, latex and
I had a plan, I could change the pace
I said, Yo Shaq you didn't tie your shoelace
He looked down, I stole the ball
I'm taking him the scoon now watch me all
A 3-pointer, nothing but net
Come on Shaq, had enough yet?
Down by two, I'm catching up
I guess he's getting nervous
Cuz he already lost
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Dunk after dunk
Jam after jam
Cheerleaders are cheering
Aaron's the man
X 2
Annoncers were shocked
couldn't believe it was real
(I can't believe a kid just stuffed O'Neal)
One more second, was all that remained
I put the ball up
I put him in shame
I must admit that it
Rocking Chair (It's Gonna Be All Right) Lyrics
by Dean Friedman "Well, well," said the rocking chair. "It's been a while since I've seen such stark despair." "Who told you like was fair?" "Woa, woa," said the radio, "Sit, there are some things you ought to know" "There is little you can do to stop the pain and it's gonn
sounds real crazyby Dean Friedman "Well, well," said the rocking chair. "It's been a while since I've seen such stark despair." "Who told you like was fair?" "Woa, woa," said the radio, "Sit, there are some things you ought to know" "There is little you can do to stop the pain and it's gonn
but the ball went in
Then he cried like a baby
Sorry Shaq, I should've let you win
You're good too
And we can still be friends
The fans went nuts
They put me on their shoulders
Then I heard a voice
And it sounded like my mother's
(Get up for school, you're gonna be late!)
Ma, can't you see that I'm playing the game?
(How could you be playing if you're still in bed?)
(Are you gettin' sick, did you hit your head?)
Aw, man it was all a dream
I guess that kinda thing could never happen to me
If it was a dream and it wasn't real
How'd I get a jersey with the name O'Neal?
Woah...
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