Lyrics:
right here in the studio with Modern Talking.
'98 remix, "You're my heart, you're my soul" and all of that,
baby, and much much more on your FM dial.
Nobody loves me, that's why
[Refrain:]
All by myself in the morning
All by myself in the night
I sit alone in a cosy Morris chair
So unhappy there
gave the ability?
Speaking of giving
I'm quite generous
You done got all but my soul
Thought how we clicked
Spoke for itself
Like Morris Code
I should
forest, while keeping my cool Tho Young Zack Morris
I'm the man, I'm the man... all year, All year
I'm the man, I'm the man... even While your man here
forest, while keeping my cool Tho Young Zack Morris
I'm the man, I'm the man... all year, All year
I'm the man, I'm the man... even While your man here
shown. Forged by your fire his soul will be whole.
I've caused s such pain and grief my heart now filled with guilt
But with redemption in my grasp I'll
Through my eyes
Time goes by like tears
My emotion's losing the color of life
Kill my heart
Release all my pain
I'm shouting out loud
Insanity takes
back and take me there
'Cause I need to be with you
Be there with you
You, be there with you
Heart's on fire
Heart's on fire
Heart's on fire
My
bitch Nervous
I hit the block in all black like I'm Purgin
Ain't no body see the shots but they Heard it
Talkin bout bands I'm wit it
Call up my mans
Goodwill loves me Macklemore than you
I've got flat screen TVs, with skate videos on repeat
All the latest CDs, mp3s, and Beats by Dre
Thank you very
both can tell that when wake up in that place that we'll have neither by our sides
I never lie
I can star or play my role like marcus morris in
clandestine during solo sessions/
Battle my damn with malevolence and bad intentions //
Never relented stressing banging my dome on the wall straight thru sheet
just a taste from the Funky Human Being
Ain't no misbehavin', ain't no use for ravin'
Surrounded by the people who would stab me in the back
My skin
girl a chestnut but
My name ain't Morris
Y'all ain't none of my brothers
Shit I got enough of them
Couple associates, friends
You don't fuck with me fuck
and you all get disfigured
Shout out to my chop, A-town, bitch, come to my block
East side nigga, never hung around cops
All eyes on me like I hung around
friends with my mentor, No I.D.
And No I.D. told him
"Look, man, if you wanna mess with Kanye you gotta tell him that you like the way he rap"
I was all
with Sly, you gon’ be deader than Billy Mays
Do it OxiClean, never leave a fuckin’ trace
All yo’ leaders fake, they all up on the take
My puppets dance
Got rid of my old bitch man I just dodged a bullet
Then I fucked a cougar that look like Sandra Bullock
I ain't got all day baby tell me if you wit it
I can keep up with your tempo too
With your dimples, baby dont you ever try to doubt me
All the boys falling on the wayside
They wanna be on my bae
a fucking reserve
Waiting for buses, I’m checking my compass
I don’t got no morals, I don’t pay no mind
I’m from the South where the fists are all blind
Don’t
This ain't your day so don't try to play Morris (I what?)
I bust backs with lyrics that break bones like bats
Crack my knuckles, get touched by
They're no heroes bro, they ain't MacReady
I spaz on the beat man, I way too shelly
Call me Icy1, I'm grinding all day, so my g I ain't soft like Teddies
feel the light)
(Morris Productions)
I be finding peace and losing all my friends, yeah
Cutting bitches off and cutting all my ends, yeah
Had to see my
I can trust you with my soul
I can trust you with my whole heart
With all my heart
With all my soul
With all my strength
I will love you
With all my
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