Lyrics:
like a scene with Laurence Fishborne in "The King of New York"
Now it's 3 o'clock in the morning
And I still don't snooze
'Cause through my life
All deserters will be shot
At 5 o'clock tomorrow morning
So get yourselves together
And quit messing around
No more nonsense
The assassination
Good morning
(Good morning, sir can I help you?)
Uh, yes do you have a copy
Of 30 Days In The Samarkand
Desert With The Duchess of Kent
By A e j
to live
What I wouldn't give
For just a minute there
Five o'clock on Friday
Sitting at a light
When this angel walked right by me
On my right
It's 5 o'clock in the morning
Is you a freak cuz I want it
Have you screamin and moaning
Keep going keep going
You ain't never had a freak like me Have
Stop
What got us into this mess?
I'm thinking happy thoughts
Is it 5 o'clock yet?
How much more sweat is enough to get ahead
In a world that tries
Wednesday morning at five o'clock
As the day begins
Silently closing her bedroom door
Leaving the note that she hoped would say more
She goes
Wednesday morning at five o'clock
As the day begins
Silently closing her bedroom door
Leaving the note that she hoped would say more
She goes
The morning goes by without ya babe
Drinkin' Maxwell House coffee cause I'm broke
Why is everything I say a joke?
(I don't know)
What I do know is I
take a toke I'm a goat. Hope for the best share my song, be my guest take a left.
Time to wake up ×6
Rise and shine, it's 5 o'clock in the morning
It's a thin line between love and hate
It's a thin line between love and hate
It's five o'clock in the morning
And you're just getting in
You knock
It's a thin line between love and hate
It's a thin line between love and hate
It's five o'clock in the morning
And you're just getting in
can smell the pack in the air
It just got passed to me
Yea I’m living by the motto “live fast, die young”
The girl sitting next to me is headed for
tell me
If it's cool
To slide
Just a, simple, little
Drive By
Baby I can stay till the morning
I'll be there in five
I pull a Drive By
Baby I can stay
mean son-of-a-bitch
Everything is so fast and so crazy
But the day still slowly slips on by
And when that five o'clock whistle starts to blow
I'll be
your my rock star Shorty
Here's my number shit, you don't gotta to call me
Shorty
[Chorus: x2]
I'm chilling in my 4.6, at the light
5 o'clock in
its driving me so crazy
I don't know if its right
Im tossin turning in my bed
Its 5 oclock in the morning
And i still can't sleep
Thinkin bout your
thuggin', rollin' on dubs, and
Off up in the club, wildin' like what
Got Cris' on pop, Henny wit no chaser, and mami don't stop
Throw it up, six o'clock
Somewhere in the world it's 3 o'clock
Time to get out of school and think
Somewhere in the world it's 5pm
And quittin time means it's time to drink
home
Since one o'clock in the morning
I've been waking up every hour or so, looking at the CNN TV glow
Came home, opened my email
My friend Kevin
7 O'clock in the morning
She wakes up, and gets up
and begins to dress
She washes with soap and water
wipes herself with a towel
She brushes her
locker, hab' es unter Kontrolle
Five o'clock in the morning, besorg' mir 'ne Knolle
[?], Digga, sonst nix besondres
Ich bin high everyday, Digga, komme,
Stand up all night
And do hella drugs
She just wanna party
She just wanna party
Four o'clock in the morning
Still turning up
5 o'clock in the morning
It's five o'clock this morning, and the sun is on the rise
There's frosting on the window pane, and sorrow in your eyes
The stars are fading
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