your hair your heart is beating i can feel it baby it too a few weeks for me to comprehend your more than just another passing trend you make it feel
hair your heart is beating i can feel it baby it too a few weeks for me to comprehend your more than just another passing trend you make it feel so right
music dimming Well I'm all danced out, I'm all done in And I'm starting to talk out of tune We can go on a ride, we can jump in a boat We can dance by
with no shame now I feel the fame now (come on), I can't complain now (no more) Shit I'm the mayne now, in and out my own town I'm gettin pages out of
You can say it all And I can bite my tongue Cause it would take all week To tell you where I'm from I know what your about Why don't you close your mouth
the word" - "I don't know" "Like I.. like I said before.." "Listen up as I take out the rhyme book" "I'm dead serious and I won't fess it.." ".. but chill
' carzy It's time to get out Step out into the street Where all of the action is right there at your feet Well, I know a place where we can dance the
if I'm feelin' mean I'm gonna clutch my fist now when I say mean, I mean I'm gonna rock it you're gonna find out kid I'm bout to shock it when I'm on
it, you can't deny it You can't reply, ya can't lie, ya can't get by Ain't shit funny with a blinded eye? I find it I just wanna scream mutha fucka die
I was a young man I didn't like to dance I was shy I'd stand against the wall all night I'd never take a chance So afraid I wouldn't get on that dance
and loving every minute of the gimmick, change the channel plug it in, turn it on, prop me up against the couch lights out, I ain't ever gonna have to
there it is, game. I mean it's not like I'm sweating you because when it comes down to it, most of y'all females are the same But now it's your turn
parallel with a tattered glory division (I could devil drink dreams out of thermos) Yeah, with a whiskey afterburn It's like, nine o'clock wake (I'm
I could make 'em all dance, or I could sleep I could walk with a limp and make your step feel incomplete people are made of match sticks, light this
I Disconnect I know tried But no one else sees out I'm caving in and I'm giving up What else can I do? I gave everything to you The demons, the gods will
why I gotta keep it lyrical Simple and plain, cos I don't wanna riddle you I'm tryin' to black out, cos I'll blow your back out Pullin' my axe out, do
I feel inside Cause it's embedded in my soul The day I stop will be the day I turn cold Let you know I'm breaking out of that hole And let go [course] So I
