Lyrics:
to blow up
I'm the bomb and I'm 'bout to blow up
Wait, 1 for the money and a 2 for the show
But 3 to be a legend even if I'm poor
I ain't chasin' nothin'
hey your kind of acting strange to me
you really shouldn't be so rude
i think i've seen you change your mind before
i've never seen you change
don't know
If that's good or bad
I'm haunted by these things
Could it be the moon
Or have I gone mad
I remember your kisses
They were so sweet
Things like this don't happen to me
Everything used to be so ordinary
From the day that I met you
Everything's changed
Feel like I'm
Bartender I really did it this time
Broke my parole to have a good time
When I got home it was 6 a.m.
The door was locked so I kicked it in
to nibble,
I'd like to see you get your teeth round this,
I'm sure your jaw will surely be missed.
Not even salt can make your hnads taste good,
I'm
playing
Out of key with no 'absolutes' at all
Who promised tomorrow?
Tomorrow may not even be here
How long am I blameless
'Undecided' in a frantic
If I
Should stay
I would only be in your way
So I'll go
But I know
I'll think of you every step of
The way
And I
Will always
Love you,
"He was a junkie"
Everybody got involved
'Cause they're only trying to help
You would not be told
Wake up every morning
Try to show you what is
They're coming right up
If we can just get through this one
Who said it was over?
It's as good as it gets
Well we've got a few tricks up our sleeves
you
It's all about me
Something tells me
That you're mad at me
Oh, what could it possibly be
Girl can't you see
There's nothing I would do
I gotta go
Time to spread my wings and fly
Higher than the blue sky
Never did me any good
Waiting around
Only so much that my heart can take
It
I'd like to get away, Junior
Somewhere alone with you
It could be oh, so gay, Junior
You need a laugh
Or two
A certain place I know, Frankie
You look to me like misty roses
Too soft to touch
But too lovely to leave alone
If I could be like misty roses
I'd love you so much
You're too
me to the dance floor, I get your head spinning
Went to good, now you talking about splitting
I be your number one, boy, I keep on winning
I'm young,
Welcome, strangers, to the show
I'm the one who should be lying low
Saw the knives out, turned my back
Heard the train coming, stayed out
Last night was a thriller, was a killer, was a damn good time.
I met a pretty girl and I wanted to make her mine.
So I took her for a walk and damn,
are on
Daddy DJ, please take me to the party
And let the music play, until the break of day
We've been aside since I meant to be
A part of you
squad be bustin for recognition
Frontin and ass kissin, industury pussy nigga
They gankin your batter before it get to the cookie nigga
Them killas
is never easy, I know
But I have to go
Knowing me, knowing you
It's the best I can do
Memories, good days, bad days
They'll be with me always
can make em scream, I can make em holler
Don't ask me for no change, cause I won't give a dollar
Cause bitches be trippin when you ain't got the ends
like it hot not too cold
Boy, I'm starving
Wake me with a kiss, make a wish
You can be my prince charming
Round and round, round we go the story's
motherfuckers, pay respect to my building. It's JB property and it could be the one you get killed in." What's what, where's the hot shot?" James pressed his luck
like no one can measure up
So you keep doing more and you still fall short
Never quite good enough
But I get a sense of who I can truly be
Just
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