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(Words by Daryl Hall & John Oates
Music by Daryl Hall)

You and I have separate lives girl
You and I go different ways on roads that cross
When love
Arms, legs keep grabbing

Two-step in the corridor
Spinning the greatest hits of Hall & Oates
Open of chronic smoke
I know my time will flee
But
Out in Arizona where the bad men are,
And the only friend to guide you is an Evening Star,
The roughest, toughest man by far
Is Ragtime Cowboy
gutter, ghetto girls fall in love with me
"You know him well" "by the name of Jigga"
I'm so gangsta prissy chicks don't wanna fuck with me
"You can love me
chicks don't wanna fuck with me
Iceberg, Slim baby ride rims
I'm so gutter, ghetto girls fall in love with me
You know him well by the name of Jigga
(Feel me baby, it's on)

Uh, I was launched off the block, straight to the top
To yachts with helicopters, I'm so hot
Paparazzi, blinded by the rocks
the cream, brand more lean
If you niggas complain of sore throats
Shove the gun in they mouth, throat got scratched
They suckin' on Halls yo

Yeah, yo
Yo
you gonna love it
Girl my sex rich them niggas is on a budget
I make it talk need no translation
I'm swimming in it need no flotation
Lock me up in
hella lonely at the top when you rich without a girl
It's me against the world, but that's how my world twirl
So let that shit spin cause I'ma play it
Ozwald Boateng
Customized in London by guys who suitup kings
Girl, you get the rings young, you behave
Maxwell he gon' sing, invited Lauryn Hill
yes a holy night, 
Until Mr. Claus turned into Santa muthafuckin' right? 

Deck the halls with balls of holy 
Tra la la la la la la la la 
Tis
Heather, the flyest girl in our school
I got a very large house, with an inground pool
I rock Polo and Abercrombie & Fitch, I'm rich
Pompous and arrogant,
breath, by the time I flip to the next flow
This sho' is real, this is the deal, guns I'm runnin
Gotta make it out of town to flip my {shit} and keep it