Lyrics:
this verse is like leavin' the gas on
Hog-tie a nigga for his bread, have the Hefty bag on
By any means, a cheddar king
Got a '98 kid's voice
with you
(Clap your hands y'all, it's alright)
(Clap your hands y'all, it's alright)
If I wake up in World War III,
I see destruction and poverty
And I
inside
And it cuts like a knife
She's out of my life
Originally recorded by Michael Jackson and by 98 Degrees.
Performed in S Club Party 2001 by Jon Lee.
this sadist revival, hand in hand
Lost in the city lights where dreams collide
A million faces passing by a kaleidoscope of life
Caught up in the rhythm
hands up, Put 'cha hands up
It was bound to happen, It was bound to happen,
It was bound to happen, put 'cha rollie's in the air,
It was bound
through the loop holes
Every time I score you know that it should be worth two goals
Walk up in that cage hands sweeter than some churros
Dosu do is never
I always came back busting rhymes that were special
Back then, I wanted to impress you by addressing the truth
Nowadays, I'm just confessing in
remember[02:11.99]The world we knew, these days are drifting by[02:15.98]And we're all running out of time[02:19.49]Take my hand, we've come so close[02:26.18]But
Two sides, right side; how do you ride?
In the day in the night under moonlight
Catch a vibe, ride the wave til the tune dies
Surrounded by all
Yeah, what's up? It's that time in the big city
98 hot degrees out there
Check it out there's a party goin' on all day at the beach
So fellas you
who care
About what's gonna happen to you in a year from now
Maybe I'll be there to shake your hand
Maybe I'll be there to share the land
That
care
About what's gonna happen to you in a year from now
Maybe I'll be there to shake your hand
Maybe I'll be there to share the land
That they'll be
who care
About what's gonna happen to you in a year from now
Maybe I'll be there to shake your hand
Maybe I'll be there to share the land
That
Deeper in and deeper still
Use your hands for eyes
Sift around the bottom row
And soon will be your time
Keep your hands by your side
Hands by
Bazookas and fisticuffs, meditating in Porsches
98-karat stickshift, Chinatown late night meals
Alfonzo giving me a backrub, 2 pm lazer bizzaginal
sporadic[01:42.15]We pull in to the place and park[01:44.50]We made it after dark[01:46.25]Staring at the stars[01:48.12]Out of the rental car[01:49.98]Walk up
Noah, Noah let me come in
Door's all locked and window pinned
Keep your hand on that plow, hold on
Hold on, hold on, keep your
Hand on that plow,
what I'm saying? What the fuck should I do?
(Cozey)
You gotta do what you gotta do man
You just need another plan
Got the world in your hands
I'll be
me sayin where the hoes is I got bookoo[00:37.98]She bad so the bag she bring in be by the bookoo[00:41.69]It's crazy the hate my name bring in be by
it’s laid out
You just a work to put food in your damn mouth
I work like I am trying to feed a grandchild
Take the world by storm I got it planned out
I made sure to change from my pajamas to real clothing and report to my keyboard in my living room by 5:00 PM every day, I had to write at least one
Year’s Eve, Dom Pérignon in hand
It’s been a banner year for your boy, star-spangled
20/20 visions, dystopian from every angle
A celebration, toast
said she on my last nerve[01:52.98]I forgive her cause her stamps coming in on the 3rd[01:56.68]Brain so good she sucked me back into it imma never
TWO hands on my gun
32 sticks in the trunk
Gas all in my lungs
Boy yeah stick ta alcohol
Ima still sip this red
38 sticks in his head
38 click,
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