Lyrics:
You ask me what would happen
If all strangers turned to stone
I'll tell you what might happen
If we could always be alone, alone
Time out, is it
-=talking=-
Lets get it on every time
Holler out "Your mine"
[Chorus] [10sion not singing]
And I say "a yia yia yia" -=singing=-
Let's get it
seem to roll on these boulevards
Sinking into the night
Rolling on through the iron and ivy
'Til time out of mind
Everly bear me neon fruit
Let it
seem to roll on these boulevards
Sinking into the night
Rolling on through the iron and ivy
'Til time out of mind
Everly bear me neon fruit
Let it
Somewhere out there in the
Vast nothingness of spa-a-a-a space
Time
Somewhere out there in the
Vast nothingness of spa-a-a-a space and time
legendary
Black boy watch out for the penitentiary
Long time out here is nuh no Tom & Jerry
Long time out here tun very very scary!
cnd if yuh ask me
times out of ten, if they kill me
I bet they ain't with me
Nine times out of ten, these niggas shaky
Think they safe with me
Never, nigga, on a whole
Who let this country boy up in here?
Where I call home, every day is like mayday
Gotta keep a gun to be safe
Even on a play date nine times out
ja ja yeah)
Porque en mi cama no existe el time out (Nah)
Mamando e' una Champions Girl (Champions)
Piki Piki, pero se deja romper (yeah)
Yo le hice
Why do I even try?
You say you can't be right all the time
Out with the old, in with the new
Lately I wonder why
I go back to you
You say you
time.
Where do we go when we arrive inside we’ll know.
Living is will, dying is simply standing still.
Count to three, there may not be a next time.
Out
I know, I know, I know I'm
Overthinkin' when I'm drinkin', should've stayed in my bed
I do this all the time
I spiral out of line
I'm one
brother gone, they told me that over the phone
If you ain't Baby, nine times out of ten, don't wanna answer the phone
If you ain't family, nine times out
take a step back now
Shining your badge as your time runs out
Take a step, take a step back now
Shining your badge as your time runs out
Get
Boy (Yeah Yeah)
I know at times u feel stressed out,
But I'm tryna set you up so lata I can buy u Oprah's guest house,
But for now I gotta hug
Boy (Yeah Yeah)
I know at times u feel stressed out,
But I'm tryna set you up so lata I can buy u Oprah's guest house,
But for now I gotta hug
I'm never at home
I should've known not to pick up the phone
Before a nigga got on
You wouldn't take time out to speak
Then you expect me to take
on arrival
No stress where I'm going, 'cuz time likes psychos
I'm reminded every time my watch out
So you mother fuckers better watch out
I don't wanna be
crazy
Yeah just kick up your heels
Dont miss out, time to shout
Always keeping it real
Lets get crazy
Crazy
Our songs, Our style
Our hair, Our smile
Our
and peddle poetry for profit
One time, out for mine, but can't stop it
Tryna keep they hands in my pocket
So I bring obnoxious, infected 'lah that be
some chicks
He wouldn't raise his kids with
That type of twisted shit
Come on, man
What you say nigga?
Times out
Let's start over with this
things, the wrong things
Tell me right now
You really wanna spend your whole life alone?
A little time out might do you good, might do us good
Before
She played third base on a softball team
Had a pretty good arm and a real nice swing
I was workin' part time out at Gentry's farm
Had a thing for
face.
I didn't think how much you'd hurt me.
That's something that I laugh about.
Bring in the good times, baby.
And let the bad times out.
That
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