Lyrics:
home, a guitar in my hands
I hope they find me in my home with my guitar in my hands
A part of dawn to be ashamed of
But good people are supposed
Like the king of rock n' roll
Get that real guitar boy shakin'
I'm a california man,
Dance right on till the floors are breakin'
I'm a california
Like the king of rock n' roll
Get that real guitar boy shakin'
I'm a california man,
Dance right on till the floors are breakin'
I'm a california
We ride abide, the laws that we live by
Oh my, oh my, starving and trying to get by
But when a man dies, the next man rides
Ready for war with a four
taught you how to dance
He was the perfect hustler
The man who taught you how to dance
He must have took a while
My interest has been aroused
By your
acting froggy like I'm living in France
You driven to dance by the funky beat
And every word out my mouth make these nerds doubt they spouse
Dudes
to the beach
Play my maracas
Dance in the sand
Swim in the sea
Play my guitar without a worry
So all my friends can shake with me
Dance dance dance
Let's move
holding by the man getting slammed
Now she dancing in the can
Ain't no calls from her friends
They in malls making plans
They go ball in Japan
And now she
on the mic and the cameras
Tell a hater take a hike 'cause you can't stand with us
You ain't no shooter, we can tell by your lose wrist
Your bitch eyein' me,
on the mic and the cameras
Tell a hater take a hike 'cause you can't stand with us
You ain't no shooter, we can tell by your lose wrist
Your bitch eyein' me,
dance when you dancin'
I just sent the gunners out to dance with
Fuck you boys, I did this by my damn self
I just fell in love with my bando
I just
Just Dance
RedOne konvict
Gaga (Oh oh, eh)
I've had a little bit too much, much
(Oh, oh, oh oh)
All of the people start to rush
(Start to rush by
Da-da, da, da-da, da (yeah)
I took off and went to the stars
I came back, they callin' me "Moon Man" (shh), yeah
I hit the stage like guitars
doing this twice
But by end of the night
I can't seem to let you go cause
H-Town girls love to dance
H-Town girls love to dance
H-Town girls love to dance
Every man on a razors edge
Someone has used us to kill with the same gun
Killing each other by driving a wedge
[Chorus:]
My life's a mess I wait for
wasn’t texting me
It was my manager
Did a drive by
In all black challenger
Clip so so big
It’s a banana man
Bullet to the face
Got him looking like
When I'm trying not to cry
I grab her by the neck
And strike her with a plectrum
A life without accompaniment
Would wreck me so I hope
We never part
raised
Planets are paralyzed, mountains are amazed
But they all glow brighter from the briliance of the blaze
With the speed of insanity, then he dies.
Say you'll meet me down on the beach tonight
Where you and I can dance till break of day
Underneath the stars to soft guitars
There's gonna be
Black astronaut, cop a space suit and jet off my steps
Challenger launch burnin' bright, burn to death
Burn in the firmament, charbroiled, catch
the one that I wanted
Was yours
Making my entrance again with my
Usual flair
Sure of my lines
No one is there
Don't you love farce,
My fault I fear,
I remember I was eight years old
With a blank tape waiting by the radio
Come on, man, play Back in Black
I wanna play it back on repeat
I
done previous
A battle with his subconscious, Eminem did it
Played on guitar
Plan B did it
Man, your not original you criminal, rip off artist
of this throne
Turn a blind eye to problems happening here at home
Then send a million man militia over seas to break bones
You bitches
ain't equipped with
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