Lyrics:
Da da da da da da da da da
Let's go!
Feeling so fabulous
New friends by our side that's us
Used to walk now we learned to strut
Now we're in our
this
Is what she finds degrading: to work day
And night to get those features down
To make actual magic and to make it come
Out in full articulation,
dropping dimed rhymes
My advice is look up to the sky get inspired by the light neutral and night
Beautiful fruitful delights
Angel in disguise this guy's
This is, this is
Doing what I gotta do
What up though?
We the best music
I guess I'm on my Don shit
What that mean?
I'mma go
DJ Khaled
your forever
Tonight we’re gonne dance
And shake until the dawn
To make this wedding to
The day they won’t forget!
Finally, we’re here today
To celebrate
knew, and loved
Hey James, this is for your funeral one day
When it rains it pours down
Used to wanna be king said the reign is on now
King me like james straight out of high school
To the big games but you
day, and All night
Awww Yeah, Uh
Don't stop the dancing
Uh-huh, yeah
One more time
We gonna celebrate
All day, and all night
Awww Yeah
Cant stop this
live like we dying today and have fear for tomorrow
Why can't we live like we're already dead and this time is just borrowed
Don't we want to know where
or bowed to
By Bustopher Jones in white spats
In the whole of St james's
The smartest of names
Is the name of this Brummell of cats
And we're all of us
an impeccable back
In the whole of St james's
The smartest of names is
The name of this Brummell of Cats
And we're all of us proud to
Be nodded or bowed to
By
thank you for another day
For livin' life on the edge and I'm tryin' to break it
Tired of duckin' the Feds, but it's a struggle to make it
So this
astounded by the essence of joy that is never late
That's why boy, do we celebrate
We for like chop life, but life chop we, yeh-eh
Omoh I still dey try, if
Brothers? What brothers? What's this about hell?
Tell them, "We're waiting, keep coming"
We'll get them as well
Love Field is where his plane touched down
whoa, oh
Whoa, whoa, oh
What is love?
I'm a slave to the music
Party freak
And I really mean a freak
Every day of the week
I can't live my
Ballin hard like the playoffs, All this hard work paid off,
I hustle hard with no days off, I hustle hard with no days off
I'm King James when it's
Yo
Let's do this
This goes out to James Charles
James Charles
Hi sisters
Never mind my style
I can't think about the hard times
My heart's really
Oh well, celebrate we will
Because life is short but sweet for certain
We're climbing two by two
To be sure these days continue
These things we
Celebrate we will
Because life is short but sweet for certain
We're climbing two by two
To be sure these days continue
These things we cannot change
(It's time)
This life is what we make it together we celebrate
I see the light, when its dark, hope for better days (I'm looking)
I see the pain forever
thank you for another day
For livin' life on the edge and I'm tryin' to break it
Tired of duckin' the Feds, but it's a struggle to make it
So this
but you made it happy
When I have a bad day I listen to Babsy
When I have a bad day I listen to Babsy
Every joke you tell is really funny
And I think I
Oh well, celebrate we will
Because life is short but sweet for certain
We're climbing two by two
To be sure these days continue
These things we
this body
That is subject to death
Subject to death
But by the grace of God
I am what I am
And His grace
Which was bestowed upon me
Was not in vain
For
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