I was thinkin' out loud Talking to myself I was up on a cloud There was nobody else No, no, no I did not call I never was allowed To speak up at all
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we like it loud From out in California, New York to Tennessee Come on if you with us, let us hear you scream Like it loud, we like it loud We like it
What is this song all about? Can't figure any lyrics out How do the words to it go? I wish you'd tell me, I don't know Don't know, don't know, don't
times and ride out, ride out, ride out Nigga, we ride out, ride out, ride out Nigga, we ride out, ride out, ride out Nigga, we ride out, ride out
RIGHT, YOU GOTTA FIND YOURSELF A CRAZY KIND OF L-O-O-O-OVE!... You're out of the woods, you're out of the dark, you're out of the night. Step into the
nights Now take off your shades and scroll down to number nine You're living on the guest list, up against the meat rack Head back, hand out, it's gettin' loud in here Think
whippin Ye ain't steady tip tippin No girl gettin homie You ain't fresh azimiz Think ye iz (think ye iz) But cha ain't (but cha ain't) Think you
knew, She grew, became a woman now, I think that she teaches at one of the schools downtown, We used to roll the windows down and play the music loud, Smoking out
knew she grew, became a woman Now I think that she teaches at one of the schools downtown We used to roll the windows down and play the music loud Smoking out
diamond got me spendin benjamins Soft face hundred big face number Loud parrot blowin, I was blowin it for da summer Walkin wit dat green make u think
Yeah, with wutchyalike, yeah And though we're usually on the serious tip, check it out Tonight we're gonna flip and trip and let it all hang out tonight
(big) whipping Ye ain't steady ti tippin' No girl getting homie You ain't fresh azimiz Think you is (Think ya is) but you ain't Think u can get it crunk
', ye ain't steady ti tippin' No girl gettin' homie You ain't fresh azimiz Think ye iz, think ye iz But cha ain't, but cha ain't Think you can get it
money in rubber-bands, just for the love of it Straight from my ghetto, we listen to heavy metal like Desert eagles, street sweepers, loud metal It'
battle again? I'll turn, you and your mans, to my yesterday plans Oh damn, totin two pistols like Yosemite Sam Old man be grand, loud as the Southern band
singing along And all you got to do is get in into the mix If you need a fix Come back baby Rock and roll never forgets Oh the bands still playing it loud
he was kind, I should have known better Than to think we'd always stay together And then one night the show was wild and loud And I saw a pretty girl out
