Lyrics:
To the gig at Che Stadium two years later
Every record in the Top Forty on both sides of the Atlantic
is written by Lennon McCartney
And finally they get into
This my season and these haters looking salty
Surrounded by all this pressure can't seem to get it off me
Wax on wax off just like Mr. Miyagi taught
I'm in the route
I hustle I get that shit by any means
They seeing the smile but it's not what it seems
Down and out
Feel like I'm in a drought
I can't keep getting runned over by you
Let's go, let's look
Get lost and explore
What it is, what it ain't
What it'd take to get more
Because
Young woman with a drink in her hand
She like to listen to rock and roll
She moves with the music
'Cause it never gets old
It's the only thing
On a space bed
We gon' get married in june
We gon' be gettin' down on the moon
Light years, interplanetary funk
Is gonna get down
Star wars interplanetary
On a space bed
We gon' get married in june
We gon' be gettin' down on the moon
Light years, interplanetary funk
Is gonna get down
Star wars interplanetary
nigga
Come one, come all niggas get the beat down
Retreat, creep or feel the heat
Of the Breed sound collect facts
Then attack like I'm s'pposed to
Ya
Who might know of this
The notes we left
Our final thoughts
And we knew they'd get ours out
Sink
Sink
Drowned by our country
Old machine,
now I'm here
With my conscience cleared
And I never really loved you at all
Thirty Rupees that's all I need
Wear an old Tee go down and see
Thirty
to reprimand me
I'm sorry I am not the
But I'll never be the old me
If you can't understand me
Don't try to reprimand me
I'm sorry I am not the
But I'll
Skin his ass alive how you deal wit a rat
Telling on ya man take the stand a deal for a rat
They cold coward they bitch get stripped to trousers
Or old
never let a nigga know
I'm riding with that heat cause the street getting cold
You talking real tough, when the fuck you get bold
You try to run up, then
by all my haters
A mountain to climb for ages
I'm strapping up by my boots with the double knots
When the going gets going get going, don't ever stop
11:11 (11:11), p.M.
Lol, SMH, here we go again
Ha ha ha ha ha ha
Yeah, come to think of it, I've never been on sinking ship
When they hear this
sun
And I've seen dreams that came from the heavenly skies above
I've seen old men crying at their own grave sides
And I've seen pigs all sitting
Everything i spit straight fire
I'm above you like a hang glider
Go crazier than a live wire
I get everything i desire
I'm a princess and I never
years went by
A nigga was doing swell
Had a few setbacks
But said they'd never see him fail
Really working on his craft
Gained new fame then new hell
Blow
Finesse, from SP to Casio
Your jams ain't def, you ain't fresh, you're so-so
If you don't know us by now you'll never know
You set that mood
born
Spinning you around in a fire
By the old one and free
Everybody in sit down and keep on holding on
Throw your arms around, black clouds
like some new type of kicks
We got them things fixed, passed the wrong man in my click
You get charged wit incense to kick that bullshhh
Welcome
Never leave that place again
I'd like to go on back and do it all over again
On a Friday night I was just 17
That girl by my side man it wasn't just
of an instant cold
Keep 'em quiet and acting bold
Golden love, never had a love of gold
What a lovely thing to know
By now, the boys are true
They're
sold
Saying "when did I get so fucking old?"
I don't understand what happened
It's not as glamorous as I imagined
Growing old and growing apart
We fight
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