Lyrics:
strange (I woke up and it was strange)
All that I felt was relieved
No more feeling second best (no more feeling second best)
I'm cringin' at those
This I'm Kinda Takin It Back For A Second,
I Get Her Number She Tells Me To Call Her After This Session
And So I Do, And It's Kind Of Awkward,
the birds who in the nerves is sleep
I'm catching my second wind the second the first one end
I am "focused man"
And I'm not afraid of death
And I'm going all
what's left
Seems like everything was just a fraction of a second from being okay
So run and hide 'cause we're all gonna die
And let the vultures pick
Short.
Never to go again,
When the old man died.
Ninety years without slumbering,
(Tick, tock, tick, tock x2)
His life seconds numbering,
(Tick, tock,
just to let you know
That you've got a higher power
Got me singing every second, dancing every hour
Oh yeah, you've got a higher power
And you're
"Go slow"
And I fall behind
The second hand unwinds
If you're lost, you can look and you will find me
Time after time
If you fall, I will catch
Romeo, it's Katt Williams
King to king, I know family comes first
But after first, comes second
And second
It's time to let these
Know who
With seconds left I show up
If you really want more (more), scream it out louder
Get on the floor (floor), bring out the fire
And light it up (up),
peaceful
You know I'm a king, look at how my Cuban link glow
Gold medallion flow, only second to the Nile
Girls gone wild, like them broads up in college
grew up harshly
But lately I've been questioning, second guessing
Whether or not I've got something to offer since I done eluded poverty
Or has
a scent, smell a lie (I got a new stick)
Smell a bitch, crack a smile, let it rip, let it ride
First time, second line, second time, bloodline
Third time,
everything
Oh, everything I've done
From the second that I was born it seems I had a loaded gun
And then I shot, shot, shot a hole through everything I
been, oh ooh
Second thing second
Don't you tell me what you think that I can be
I'm the one at the sail, I'm the master of my sea, oh ooh
The master
bites my moves
I'm not gonna teach him how to (dance, dance, dance, dance)
The second I do, I know we're gonna be through
(I'm not gonna teach him
the same back (keep this shit one hunna)
I started lovin' you, not the first but the second time (second time I saw you)
We ride the four-seater,
Jumped out of the second floor of a record store
With a Treacherous Four cassette and a cassette recorder
In Ecuador with Edward Norton
Witness
Jouez Chopin
Avec dédain
Egrenez vos accords
Et s'il s'endort
Alors là, jetez-le dehors
Le second soir faites revenir ce coeur bien tendre
Faites mijoter
all again right (That's how I feel)
So I'm treating every second like it's an investment
Time is money, every second I'm collecting
Don't ask me
the power I feel!
I got so much in the bank
That I just called my lawyer to work on my will
Hold up, wait a second, chill
Hold up, wait a second, chill
out in 20 seconds
I fucked your bitch first, gave my broski seconds
My shooter itchin', wanna shoot over a mention
Pop a pill, go to a whole another
the headline and then they all started clapping
As if Lebron has just scored a basket at the buzzer
I stood there for a second watch them high five each other
have been, oh ooh
Second thing
Second, don't you tell me what you think that I can be
I'm the one at the sail, I'm the master of my sea, oh ooh
Blessed like Sunday, flyer than a runway
Little Bobby never second guess that he goin' make it one day
One way, or another my brother word to your mother
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