Lyrics:
gonna get high (Ah, with a little help from my friends)
Oh yeah (Ooh)
What do I do when my love is away?
(Does it worry you to be alone?)
No no
How
ever taken better care of your heart
Now you're gone, I don't care
I've got a woman who will always be there, and
She's gonna love me like you never
to perfect your little pedo-stashe
cndre you have a big fucking nose
Literally everyone knows
I heard you're gonna have to do summer school
You can't even
don't dig that I should love you so much
Don't call me honey when your mother's around
Boy, you know you're gonna drive her wild
Remember
Mr. Big Stuff
Who do you think you are
Mr. Big Stuff
You're never gonna get my love
Mr. Big Stuff
Who do you think you are
Mr. Big Stuff
You're never
your love to me
You're like
Here today, gone tomorrow
Each time you come, you leave a little bit of sorrow
You're like here today, gone tomorrow
The way you walk around me. The way you're talking to me.
Makes me wonder. If this was only play.
And I wonder will you still love me?
Do you still love me
of art!
I just flew in from Winnetka, daddy-o!
I'm gonna blow this joint apart!
Everyone has a bit of big noise in his heart.
Everyone loves a little sin.
You’re gonna love me or you’re gonna hate me
But I’m gonna be me
JK: Alright, Kanye West is here
More with Kanye when we come back
Announcer: The best
Wanted to be famous
Live in a big house
Wanted to marry the love of my life
But death has dull eyes
She’s not fair, not kind
She’s big city, but also
and now and then it gets a little harder to go through it
Losin' friends day by day
I'm in so much pain when I'm here, Lord, please take me away
I put
and now and then it gets a little harder to go through it
Losin' friends day by day
I'm in so much pain when I'm here, Lord, please take me away
I put
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
Sorry if I can't get to the phone right now I was probably running home
Don't lose you're faith in me I'll keep my promises
If I said I'm gonna be there,
in our way
We gonna roll this truckin' convoy
'Cross the U S A
Convoy
Ah, you wanna give me a 10 9 on that, Pig Pen
Negatory, Pig Pen, you're
lifts me up, I'm gonna find my feet
Out in the middle of a big dance floor
When I hear that fiddle, wanna beg for more
Wanna dance to a band from
lifts me up, I'm gonna find my feet
Out in the middle of a big dance floor
When I hear that fiddle, wanna beg for more
Wanna dance to a band from
lifts me up, I'm gonna find my feet
Out in the middle of a big dance floor
When I hear that fiddle, wanna beg for more
Wanna dance to a band from
to let him rap
All these years, now I can see why you
Was runnin' scared of me
Cause I'm the nigga that's gonna expose you
Ain't the nigga you appear
wasn't nothin' he could do about it, and the judge
Wasn't gonna look at the twenty-seven 8 by 10 colored glossy pictures with
The circles and arrows
Witnesses
Older cats mack, roll with young godz that got the guns
Out of town Big Willie niggaz best to run
Or get stung by the killer bee stinga from
dynamite, I'll pick up little gun
And together we're gonna go out tonight and make that highway run
You don't have to call me lieutenant, Rosie, and I don't
dynamite, I'll pick up little gun
And together we're gonna go out tonight and make that highway run
You don't have to call me lieutenant, Rosie, and I don't
You can’t see, how clear you’re gonna be
Let it be, set it free
Ride by the reigns champagne in my veins
Tight from the aches but i write through
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