Lyrics:
like antics
Cool in the spot. I don't get frantic
I done seen it all but ain't crossed the Atlantic
The game wants your love but you can't be romantic
Sit by me
I see you by the shore
'Til the sky stands dry
I've seen it all before
I don't wanna be in your grip again
Be still, you'll see
Just try
chillin' and the baby cries
Hearts get shot by cupid's arrow
The road to heaven is straight and narrow
Long as there's sawdust on that old dancefloor
a couple months
Papa regretting doin' coke, mama probably those couple blunts
Little did they know there was nothing to be ashamed of as long as we
Keep
be here
When I fall asleep
Cause I can't bear to feel
If you ever left me
I would cross the oceans
Just to be by your side
I would call your name
By
my favorite drug
Yes I'm falling
Will you stay by my side?
I swear I won't make you cry
My love
Baby I'm falling for you
Look at you
What else can I
and sustain life
If we hit two degrees of an increase in temperature relative to pre industrial levels
By 2050 the coasts of world will be dug in the sea, six
I'd sail to Atlantic
But there's niggas workin' for 'em that'll sink the whole label
Like the fucking Titanic
What I gotta do is run some dick up in
I'd sail to Atlantic
But there's niggas workin' for 'em that'll sink the whole label
Like the fucking Titanic
What I gotta do is run some dick up in
Dude At Atlantic
Then What I Do WIth It, Flip It Kinda Like That Do That He Mad At
The Talkin Stops When A Rocket Is Sendin You Out The Planet
You'll Be
Ayo, for real, look, let me just say this
I wanna say I love Def Jam, Def Jam changed my fucking life
There's definitely some fuckboys in that
staying laced in diamonds and pearls (to be me)
That's the way you gotta treat a girl
Traveling to me away was Atlantic City
Now, float me in a boat in
yea )
If they left u scar, lemme kiss it again
( Ay baby )
I wanna be the one to make u smile again
( Verse I )
I want you know u are a star baby (
Pockets so deep like Atlantic, ship Titanic
We sink to the bottom
Bitch told me she from the hood, she wanna get loose
She drink the whole bottle
quiver aye
R&B you know we playing got me shooting like a pistol (Got me shooting like a pistol)
If she call you by your government just know she stamped
From the great Atlantic Ocean to the wide Pacific shore
From the green and flowery mountains to the south belt by the shore
She's mighty tall
(Bongo By The Way)
Uh, got killers in LA that take your life in a New York minute
Uh, flying across the Atlantic with a bitch from across
Foreign cars its demanded
And the bitches here hit different
Baby come see wat I mean
They money and water be green
Don’t come out here rockin no Jeans
children everywhere!
At the first stroke, it will be
Ringo Starr thank you! "Good evening"
"Hello me dear i didn't know you were coming"
"I'm not
culture
Trying to get the chip
While I'm the one to coach ya
Stick em up
Don't be a victem to the murder
Live by the gun
Then you die by one
Bitch niggas
come around frontin, don't believe 'em
You ain't no killer you be layin there bleedin
Cause nigga you know me
Don't make me blast you up and snatch your
I found a way
There’s nothing they could say
Once surrounded by snakes, guess I done lost my trust
Treating me like a boxing bag, I just had enough
there/
You tell me all abt it b/c its healthy to share/
Now tell me you swear, and yea you can cross your heart/
But not that you hope to die/
But now that
[Young Malcolm]
What's happ'nin' Bloooood?
Oh baby, oh baby.
I say-ay-ay why, why, why, why.
Piruuuu loooove, babyyyyy.
Baby, why, why, why,
.jpg/310px-Ringo_Starr_and_all_his_band_(8470843180).jpg "Ringo Starr & His All Starr Band")
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