I gotta be, you gotta be happy now, happier then you have not to look miserable you look so paralysed now
Is it just me or do you feel the same as me? it?s priceless when you cannot find words to express yourself in the way you were meant to am i just concerned
Time is over, wake up! three-two-one, you lose your cup empty promises come for free just the way it had to be here's the problem, where are you? three
Lets take the high road next time, avoid the arguments. I felt discouraged as I sit still and keep quiet. Pretend to be asleep, listen to voices scream
duro... (Dale, duro, papi!) (Dale mas duro!) Te torturo... (Dale, duro, papi!) (Dale mas duro!) Gata coquetas, vengan que la disco esta repleta Yo ando
Sonna renzu goshi no Hebi ni asobarete torawareta kibun sa Kowaresou na supiido agete Tsuresatte kure Sekai ni hi wo tsukeru no sa Ride on heaven's drive
Chorus: Baby we can make through these hard, hard times, If we get in my car and let?s drive ?gonna drive so far, ?gonna drive into the deepest sunset
and punch lines to get the quad fast And assiful other writers where you feel most comfortable No worries of getting ate up I did the other rhyme and
my mic Thats why at night I be out postin' up my own snipes For years I sat back, played the role, what for? This here disc, hear us raw Can't fake it
Baby you my everything, you all I ever wanted We could do it real big, bigger than you ever done it You be up on everything other hoes ain't never on
cash money, you a demo cassette With a killer-like motive and a four-wheel drive Keep you punks lined up, everyone will survive I know you steal from other
smoke crypt yeah I need that dro If you think I'm a lick I'm a squeeze that fo' Then you gon' fall, yo soul gon' float Up to the sky with them other people
by the low without the McAfee scan When a pen's in my fingers I mack/Mac with my hands And the game so tight it gets, disc drives open Cause my CD's
they mince words for the better And maybe I like cheddar but I like to call it blessings Cause it's got nothing to do with what I drive or how I'm dressin
disco We like pop, we like soul, we like to rock But we never liked disco No we never liked disco No we never liked disco No we never liked disco ...
Sunrise, Sunset Everybody gonna Disco step Everybody gonna Disco step Rockman Rock Rockman Rock so fine, so fine Sunrise, Sunset Everybody gonna Disco step Everybody gonna Disco
falling victim to a revolutionary song The Serengeti's cloned Back to put you backstabbers back on your spinal bone You slipped your diisc when I slipped you my disc
Get the motor running hot Second row, third disc I still remember that yellow sun dress Blond hair, blue eyes And every time I looked at her, my tongue