the street But they need this in the street Cause it's mean up in the street We're redemmed of the street That used to clinge to the streets Till we saw
(feat. Cobra Starship) The sun is so hot The drinks are so cold Your clothes just fall off, as the day goes We're gonna stay up, aint gonna lay low
Hey mister Bar tender mix me a drink I really need something to tell me: it's Ok not to think. Because I've been to all this Bars and have seen all
Monday Tuesday Wednesday PARTY Thursday Friday Saturday PARTY Sunday better find somebody else So one for one day I don't have to clean up after myself
cigarettes I can be valedictorian having no sex I can smell the roses Or watch as it decomposes, I can be one of those models shoving coke up their noses, I can live in the streets
home's where I roam. I'm never gonna stop, I'm a rolling stone. Woah Cause I know how to say Love in many different ways. Oh Stumble in on the streets
[3OH!3] My first kiss went a little like this And twist And twist [Ke$ha] Well my first kiss went a little like this And twist And twist [Verse] I
.P, you, and me. In the back of the car, On the way to your home, In the pouring rain, On the side of the road, In the light of the street, On the recline
streets of gold Walk on streets of gold, you walk on streets of gold Where did you go? When the sun rose Now I know, how to get off these dirt roads To find these streets
She stopped me in the doorway She kissed me on the lips I dont even know her That's just the way it is That's just the way it is Then she touched my
Flash, flash, television Give me a new religion Fast, fast laser beams Dreams of robotic screens Dance, dance while you can This is your last chance
(Tou-touchin on my) (x7) Girl I gotta know (know) How you dance like that (dance like that) You dance like you're putting on a show (show) Can I take
Windows down Pedal to the sneakers Turn up the volume Blow up the speakers Best clothes on Goin down on fire Turn the lights off Turn the music higher
Chorus] [Bridge: 8 Ball] Yea come on.. Street niggaz, street niggaz We sittin' on leathers and we grippin' on wood (Streets is watchin') We makin plenty bread and reppin' our hood (Streets
Last call to wake me up and stumble to the street Don't know if I'm coming or going (one more drink) So called friends long since departed in the night
I need to tell this secret be sure to keep it down If this gets out I don't know what I'll do I've held it in through many heartaches and all you did
Last night I came home found you sleeping on the couch Have you been waiting up all evening I could've sworn that I saw tears flow from your eyes What
Always the problem, I speak before I think I think I need another drink (drink) I have an answer for everything you say A perfect time to run away I