Lyrics:
sneak peek
Let's runaway
And don't ever look back
Don't ever look back
My heart stops
When you look at me
Just one touch
Now baby I believe
This is real
evenings by the TV Guide
Wishing you were with me to love the night away
Let me show you how I missed you
Let me give you all my love
You just don't know
She' don't know my name
She just know me by my aim (aim aim)
She just know me by my aim (aim aim)
Aim tyga man again
Got a little message for
a shot like you tryna have a food fight then
cll my opps waitin' for me to be you, I bet (walk on by)
Said I got drive, I don't need a car
Money really all
Slim Shady's crazy
Shady made me
But tonight, Shady's rock-a-bye baby
And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn
Rejoice every time you hear
don't want it, You gon' lose
I stay elevatin' like a soul
If don't give me mine
(If don't give me mine) shit a revelation
Killin' niggas by the genocide
I gotta be slammin, gotta be comin
And you know we smoke weed
We don't fuck with embalmin
Cause that shit bad for a G like me
I guess I represent
the music have strength
Don't forget all you dreams nor you hopes yah me friend
Ragga muffin junior gong a teach it like a Reverend
So all foreigner go
Just let me grieve, in private
'Cause each time that I see you, I break down and cry
Walk on by, walk on by (don't stop), just walk on by (don't stop)
're there right by
By your side
Until they finish me off
If they don't get us both you'll be sending me off
And please just do me this favor
Stick
't take me back
Got my backpack and raps and I'm facing crap
Want you by my side, just so you can hold me down
The realist girl that I'll find
In this awful
loved by millions
I'm just like you
I don't know where I would be
If wasn't for you being in my life
Although you look up to me
You gotta
Popping bottles of that bub
Giving all them dudes hugs
And you just like me
She don't know how to act
On the floor back in the back
Man I can't be mad
She
me, nigga
I been wrote off before, I got abandonment issues
I hold grudges like bad judges, don't let me resent you
That's not Nelson-like—want you
what I've done
Who I am or where I'm from
If you don't know it by
Now then you just dumb
I ain't got no pistols, inf beams
Choppers or no Dracos
No car,
and I don't mind sharing
We can get wild like Olivia
We can get stoned like Sharon
Wrote "Take Care" but they push me to
The point where I'm just not
Get by
Don't have
To really
Be hard
On
Yo self
About it
Just get by
Get high
Like me
And get by
If you
Dont
Like to
Get high
Then just
Get by
Aint no
the club popping bottles of that Bud
Giving all them dudes hugs and you just like me
She don't know how to act on the floor backing it back
Man I can't be
If you see me walking down the street
And I start to cry each time we meet
And walk on by, walk on by
Make believe
That you don't see the tears
If you see me walking down the street
And I start to cry each time we meet
And walk on by, walk on by
Make believe
That you don't see the tears
a lullaby-by-by
Don't rock me to sleep
Skip to the part that you really mean, yeah
Don't rock me to sleep
Baby, just say what you really mean
Blah, blah,
You're angelic
Like an holy relic
Pull me in magnetic
Move me like kinetic
Beautiful in real life
Not just photogenic
Hypnotized by your eyes
Might
'll never amount to anything!)
Behind (Just wait 'til I get my hands on you!)
God knows I tried (Don't you dare raise your voice at me, boy!)
But he got in
and just thrown out
Of your house by an angry
Spousе that caught you cheating
Got you feeding all on the bus
Get on thе bus and try to get puss
It’s not me
.jpg/240px-Bud_Powell_(1953_publicity_photo_-_cropped).jpg "The Don Byas-Bud Powell Quintet")
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