Lyrics:
dreams might best me, night visions got my eyes sore
I guess my life is like my sleeping pattern
Non-existent and ridiculous habits, a couple panics
rockin' on)
Can't forget Brandy (keep rockin' on)
Stacy Dash (keep rockin' on)
Janet Jackson (keep rockin' on)
The black girl from Saved By The Bell
stuff
Don't act tough, Head gone head nuh good
Lyrically leave a boy lying in blood
You could still come through to my hood
Any Alize is good with bud
Yo blud don't get rude
Don't try take me for no boy
Yo blud don't get rude
Don't try take me for no boy
Ey blud don't get rude
Don't try take me for
Voice like Midas; everything I touch is gold — you know what, I take it back. Bring the beat back. Too early for the chorus
Lil' boy, this the warm up,
roll with the boy and you know why
She likes to burn it, I like to burn it
Go to your radio station ya can hear me
Pretty girl in my section come near me
Everywhere that I went
Everywhere that I went
Everywhere that I went
Before nine
I imagine what was on the radio
It was placed there without my
with some new flavors, yeah
Yeah
Don't ever say it to my face but I'm the nigga that they hate, yeah
(Looking clearer than a radio edit in this
Chilling with the guys on an m way ride
No one hundred twenty-five but we're cruising by
Not Kano but I know I'm made in the manor
Vibe all night
thinkin' I'm leavin' my baby by marchin' for dimes?
You'll get that curve, you way out of line
Gave her that rock, I'm stayin' with mine
I keep the huddle
where the spotlight shines
[Eazy E: Boy you should have known by now] It's mine !
Unpredictable, keepin you extremely enjoyed
It's irresistable, meanin
to splurge on effects and reverb
Once that cue system shit hit them ears your brain's gonna curve
Drop the mister two inch, half inch for any edits
Radio
to defining all of my elements
Hot summer light's feeling like a sauna
Drinkin til late at night, I'll be gone by tomorrow but
You in my aura, your flora is in
my aura, your flora is in my garments
If I'm shinin in the city yOU taught me the fluorescence
Not a city boy - but I came up hot
Grew up in
10 miles into South Carolina. Truck's cruisin', got the radio
Playin' our favorite song about West Virginia and them country roads
And all I know is
mine
You're the sunlight on the ocean, You're the stars up in the sky
You're the green that covers all the hills when the rainstorm passes by
You're
bottles to pour
What got you staring for?
Calling, calling out my name
Oh, the body that they'd kill for
Sherry? Brandy? What they call you?
The boys, they
It is me it is I
Back stab me I put a punch in your eye
Lord knows you can never take what is mine
Blood knows they can never tell me a lie
401k
to the bass, c'mon
Turn up the radio
They claim that I'm a criminal
By now I wonder how
Some people never know
The enemy could be their friend, guardian
Hey, I got back to work
And my bag ain't gonna fill itself up, I need to work
I was with my brothers by the church you know we serve da work
And I
it
Round here
Tell the boys
That I'll catch'm
In the sunshine
The beach is callin' me
And I just gotta me it mine
We'll hit the road
Yeah we're leavin'
twisted
Dead or alive? I want what's mine, so fuck it!
Contaminated by the music
A melancholic mechanic with a mental mechanical yearning of me
Serving
My heart's a stereo
It beats for you, so listen close
Hear my thoughts in every note
Make me your radio (yeah)
And turn me up when you feel low
Days pass by
It's all the same it's all because days don't die
They only depreciate
Swinging on the front porch and watching neighbors pass us by
Yelling
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