Lyrics:
long
No longer have a life expectancy
Kels, Aaliyah, Rina
What I see in them's a better me
Say you get one moment in life to be great
But I'm living
they can use
Like mental tools
Stay out of the loops
Kept me down in my youth
Its not all about the money that you make
Its about who are you
Who you are
up the phantom get knocked by ghost, God in the manner can't match my flow
He take the wheel you cannot ride boat, walk on water you can watch me float
the key
If only I could have you look at me, and see me
I know I'm tripping, obviously
I lost myself in the music
Cause the world around me's falling apart
(while my T-H-U-G music plays on, plays on)
It don't stop (it don't stop) while my thug music plays on
It won't stop, they wanna see the thugs gone (see
Make my bed
Late nights
Daylight
Need my Shades
I live by the schedule in my phone
Tells me to show up
And to go home
PRE- CHORUS
These days don't
don’t show me as a fool
As I still believe in everything that you do
May my music stay true
I’ve gone insane
Please take me out and try keep me in sane
again
Oh, can you feel it?
Oh, won't you tell me again tonight
Each and every heart it seems
Is bounded by a world of dreams
Each and every rising sun
Is
[Aaliyah (Timbaland)]
You won't see me tonight (Say what?)
You won't see me tomorrow (Say what?)
I'll be gone by daylight
And you'll be so full of sorrow
'Cause your mama won't like me
I like my music loud and I shall stand out in a crowd
By doing everything they say I shouldn't do
So when you hold me
heavy, control the division
Division
Fuck with me and we gone have you missing
Whew
My choppa gone hit, it won't miss
Yeah, yeah
My choppa gone hit, it
feel like time passing me by slower than a slug
While this feeling inside of my body seep in like a
Will you hug me, rub me on the back like a child?
I would dream about the end of the world
I would see the heavens
Be caught by you
You and me will be here
I will sit here and I will watch
Us
You
All my people from the front to the back nod
Back nod now, who thinks their arms are
Long enough to slap box, slap box?
Let me show you maintaining this
I burst into the room
I should have checked the vibe
I don't make music with a cheque in mind
The love of making music gives me better times
You
par-ty
They thought it was a record, they ain't know it was me
When they came by the DJ, and saw who it is
They said, "Make the music with your mouth,
don't stop) while my thug music plays on
It won't stop, they wanna see the thugs gone (see the thugs gone)
They wanna see the thugs gone (while my T-H-U
name on these walls
I swear I'm almost there and they won't have to let me in
Yea yeah
All I ever knew was I'ma grind for this shit
Live by my music I'ma
dummy brick, I compressed it together
Before he came already had a tester together
Think you gon' get one up on me? Never
I up the gun on whoever
My best
fashionable, if you hate me, stop boppin' your head Hannibal
Let me lecture you, I'll silence these lambs by kickin' their mandible
I'll lamp a bull so hard that
And my situation, that I have been facing but
I will get through it, the abusive hits life gives me
And people will assume that, I won't get up,
And you
my house never wanted a trade
Music my life
Thank God I can live it
You say it take time
Thank God I can give it
Don't get rewinds
I charge by
rock you 'cause I feel for you.
Chaka Khan, won't you tell me what you want to do?
Do you feel for me the way I feel for you.
Chaka Khan, let me
Throw up ya hands to it
Go head, call 'em pops
Girl what's it gon' take to have you close to me
Right by my side where you supposed to be
They start
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