Flyin high in the sky I got my ripped soul baby Goin down on you, goin down on you Xray vision Seein right on thru And there ain't nothin that your god
Saturday night, just got paid I'll make my exit to the city I'm on a high speed getaway Reach my hand in the bag And I'm ready to roll Out on the run,
let me touch ya I will neva tell Security gaurd dont scare nobody Damn right i touched dat ho All da money just hit da flo D4L im ready to go Ho cant
! Yeah! Feels like, feels just like I like it [x3] Yeah! Feels-feels feels just like I like it, yeah! Feel It like It's all I wanna do [x4] I got trouble
if i was king my first royal decree i'd line everybody in my kingdom up and the would answer to me i'd find out if they where [Chorus:] too stupid to
Should I get up? Or sleep all day Answer the call? Or let the telephone ring Sit in silence Turn the radio on Find somebody to talk to Or sit around
Touch down in Tokyo I know just where to go Take a seat at a restaurant Where the waiter knows what I want yeah Hey Sumimasen Can I get a little sake
You gotta walk that walk You gotta talk that talk You gotta be that pearl In the diamond world Come on and cut me so fast Pirate love Is what you're
Nothing ever came to me easy Nothing ever came to me free I've been looking out for something to please me Well I've been working everyday of the week
The week's end, tonight tonight Well it's the weekend, come on, all right Party, Party, Party, Party For a good time, stand in no line For the best
swallow my lies. as I obscure my emotions. why must I contset myself. always against myself. embody another likeness. death of true spirit. reflection
for you, die, D-I-E for you You know I'd D-I-E, I'd die for you I'd D-I-E for Y-O-U I said I'd D-I-E for Y-O-U I said I'd die, die, die for you You know
'd rather fuck you, yeah I'd rather fuck with you Said, "I'd rather fuck with you" I'd rather fuck you, yeah I'd rather fuck with you Said, "I'd rather
yo gun and grab yo bullet proof Cause this a muthafucking war But do not come if you ain't gone put yo shit to use [Hook: 4x] Uncle Sam what's yo ransom
I got two strong arms Blessings of Babylon Time to carry on and try For sins and false alarms So to America the brave Wise men save Near a tree by a
Et j'ai suivi le vol d'un ange Il m'a emmene jusqu'a toi Un battement de cil Et tu es la La nuit plus rien ne nous derange La raison est un fil de soie
2-4 Family Stay (Jays D-Style remix) Stay One More Day Good job is taken to town Stay, dont runaway, please lord just one more day Dont be walkin away
, la Love to be a man Feeling victorious to discover foreign lands You put the 'Ake' into make believe Out of sight is out of mind Your famous last words thought they'd