[Chorus]. I got a dopeboy swag you know that. If it ain't my money then it ain't about me. I can see how you can brag and all that,. Tell you what it is.
Yeah. Strange Turbulenzen. Bauen sich ein wie Actionsequenzen. Dass ich es so ernst nehm. Dacht ich nicht im Entferntesten. Ich sah's auf meinem Allerwertesten.
Someone's to blame. I won't cry this time, Iwon't cry again. We're just not the same. I promise today I won't show my pain. Yesterday they it was lost.
Winter ice - terminal frost. Closing eyes of equinox. Dimensional change - darkening skies. The sphere is shackled till dusk. . Prophet dreams - ride the winds.
Metabolic degenerations. The consequences of manipulation. . Monsters were created in the thousands. Born dead creatures that live again. . In order to protect all species.
You say you need to call. But I don't wanna talk. I don't need your reasonings. Or a list of all my faults. . You think you're such a handsome mess. With your perfect hair and your fancy vest.
Yea, you know how i never remember a gangsta havin security. A nigga like usher need security, a nigga like justin need security. A nigga like lenny kravitz need security.
Uh, uh, come on, uh. . It be the same cats that wouldn't listen to my demo. Now, I want they ass in my limo 'cuz now I'm a sex symbol. Intercontinental, L.A. airplay, just like Jay Leno.
Oh oh yeah yeah hands in the sky and put 'em up high. Oh oh yeah yeah hands in the sky and put 'em up high. (C'mon gimme reason why, c'mon). . If it's your thing that ain't workin' then you improvise.
[mysonne]. Uhh (uhh). Wanna blow? (wanna blow? ) pretty tone (pretty tone). Suave house (suave house) eightball (eightball) tony draper (draper). All out (all out), murder (murder).
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh huh. I'm wanna do it again. And again and again and again. And again and again and again. (Double Up, Bad Boy). Won't stop, it can't stop.
Descending from the mountain peaks. My knees are trembling I feel weak. The sun reflected from the snow above. We hardly see the things we left behind.
Three kids playing' on a vacant lot,. Jumping' jumprope for all they got. Down the road comes Samantha Sue:. "I like to jump rope. Can I jump, too?". .
Well mom, you know I love you. You mean so much to me.. I love the sense of style you got from Oprah on TV.. I love the way you've don't the house, the paintings in the hall..
Mom and Dad. Can't you see we're sad?. Pining away for a canine. Wow is me. Oh the misery. We'd like a dog. We lack a dog. Alas! Alack-a-dee!. . Chorus:.
Chorus:. I love it (Do you need it?). Gotta have it (How much?). Four weeks allowance (Do you still love it?). I don't know. Decisions, Decisions.. When you're stylin' on allowance, it's gonna be tough.
Dear Mr Jesus I just had to write to you. Something really scared me when I saw it on the news. A story bout a little girl beaten black and blue. Jesus, though I'd take this right to you.
Do you know how to move?. Then do the boogaloo groove.. Just get up on your feet,. And get into the beat.. You can twist like a tornado,. And do the mashed potato..
Remember, as you practice, when all is said and done,. even if you're not so great, it's still a lot of fun,. (Chorus). White feathers, princess crowns, satin shoes, and.