Another day goes by you lay your head down. And you count yourself the richer for the grief. Those rare moments of joy and painless laughter. Will pass you by like stardust in your sleep.
GD. Yo, When I'm loving I immerse my girl. I'm sizzling, so that your mouth makes a "huk" (sound Huk is onomatopoeia for a gasp). I know how to play, player don't be funny with my money.
I got my education in the ivory halls. Found the pulse of the nation in truck stop toilet stalls. And we're running out of time because we're running out of patience.
When our time is up. When our lives are done. Will we say we've had our fun?. . Will we make our mark this time?. Will we always say we tried?. . Standing on the rooftops.
OMANIZATION. . 1 2 3 (one) 1 2 3 (one) 1 2 3. Aiiiiiiiite. 1 2 3 (one) 1 2 3 (one) 1 2 3. . Seonsuibjang araseo mojyeo T.O.P Class. I'm Mr. G in the club in my B-Boy Stance.
Another time, a different page, when ignorance was all the rage. I used to count my blessings to know you. It mouths like yours that spread disease. Everyone in your sight is weak at the knees.
Chorus. Don't go home baby~ I have a present here for you. Don't go home today baby ye~ To be honest I'm not used to it either. Sweetheart. . TOP. A-Yo Turn It Up I hate this awkward atmosphere.
Coming out of the womb the world feels like a tomb. Wee heavily indebted. From the cradle to the grave, wee always slaves. Always tugging at credit. See the misery and the poverty.
Chorus. Don't go home baby~ I have a present here for you. Don't go home today baby ye~ To be honest I'm not used to it either. Sweetheart. . TOP. A-Yo Turn It Up I hate this awkward atmosphere.
I'll go for a walk and I'll start chewing rocks. And I'll leave all this mess in my wake. Right down the block, outlined in chalk. There's a man who still looks half awake.
Its good, make me feel good (litt. make me some good). . Baby good night. Baby good night. Baby good night. Baby good night. . GD. Baby good night. Should I draw the image of her sleeping.
In five years itl burn inside you. Will you look back and say you did all that you tried to. Theyl try hard each day to break you. Until the day comes when lip service will forsake you.
Really, get smacked silly, you get smacked silly. Fucking with these niggas from the, what you gonna do. When you ready, shit I was born ready. And I was all ready on fish and spaghetti.
I think I must be crazy. to feel this way.. I'm so lazy,. I sleep all day.. I'm too stupid to understand,. why did it happen?. I wear it like a brand.
[C'est bon, fais moi du bien]. . Baby Goodnight [x5]. . (Yeah) Should I draw the image of her sleeping?. Don't be shy anymore,. You're already my girl..
When your hopes are batted down like your eyelids. Where the streets all sparkle like the eyes of kids. And you rise and wipe the sleep and the stupor from your eyes.
G. Rap and my nigga G-Dep. 'Bout to do it Gorilla style, you heard. It's a Igloo-Bad Boy collabo thing you know?. Y'all niggaz ain't ready for it. . Coming Rambo style nigga.
Backlash, once again a stiff reaction to imagined stimuli. Outside, we are tied and you're a victim of your pride. I know just how you feel when you pretend you're all alone.