Lyrics:
You think your little arm'll get in the way of Armageddon?
Forget it Day, no, really, forget this day
If I had a time machine, I'd go back in time
like, every day
Baby, if I could turn back the hands of time
To the days when you were mine
If I just had a chance
I would so be a better man
Baby,
a fashion show"
I said, "This isn't Sha Na Na, come on Mom, I'm not Bowzer
Mom, please put back the bell-bottom Brady Bunch trousers
But if you don't want
a fashion show"
I said, "This isn't Sha Na Na, come on Mom, I'm not Bowzer
Mom, please put back the bell-bottom Brady Bunch trousers
But if you don't want
hand out
Tell em to run, tell em to run
I climbed up like King Kong
Looking like a dirt bag
Checking if my fleas gone
Laced up my chucks but I don’t run
going on
Nelly Furtado:
Ah tell me
What's going on in the world today
I'd rather be dead
Than turn my head away
We gotta first world vision to comfy,
Bid TV you can't bid if you die
Keep a cannon like nick but
My last name not Jonas
Bitch get R Kelly'd she livin' life golden
If I get a free kill then
here
I'm hanging by a thread
11/29 passed 32 is dead
I'll run this back for fun
My wife just had our son
The 42 hour long labour and trauma it brung
It
This time
I'm emotionally unavailable
I'm sure it must be hard for someone like you
And maybe you just think it's another bad excuse
But darling if you
It's three am I done fucked up
Bumping R. Kelly and Usher
The plot thickens, but it's tough love, what
Phone going off
I wonder who could
That's what I
to the point that I was getting too fucking fed up
Say doc
What would you do if yo girl left home all fuckin' dressed up?
Then come back 6 or 7 hours later with
Yeah, word me and my homie got
You and your girl surrounded
Come out with your hands up uh
It's the Cons baby
Now I admit now if looks could kill
I I
And who knows what the tide could bring?
Da-da-da-da-daa (goodbye my friend, I'll never forget you)
Doo-doo-doo-doo-ooh-ooh
(Hey, hey) hey, Kelly
could turn back the hands of time
I'd never try to change my fate 'cause it made me who I am today
And all my life I was held by hands of hate
And I
green, I don't bone out
I want to see what these black men are all about
'Cause if it's my time, I'm just short
If not, I'm plugging they Super Sport
don't bone out
I want to see what these black men are all about
'Cause if it's my time, I'm just short
If not, I'm plugging they Super Sport
First
better come with your gun if you want survival
From the Mak-11
And those are real shots on the motherfuckin track seven
I ain't kickin' niggaz buns
I said could never be erased
All I really know
Never should have let you go
If I could steal one moment
from the hands of time
And turn the clock back
your hands
Turn the page
Wash your hands
Turn the page
Wash your hands
Thumbing through my phone for the hundredth time lying
Said I'm okay on my own but
know I
Don't wanna be put in the spotlight
Back in the zone everything I touch gold, Midas
If you find me in the coal know that I'm heating up
Soon to be
If I could turn back
The hands of time
I would
I swear that I would
I would make you mine
I would make you mine
Before I wasted my time
I wasted my
that dangerous pride
If I could only reach that dial inside
If I could only reach that dial inside
If I could only reach that dial inside
And turn it
he could be of some use to me
But when I found he's puttin' screws to me,
I tipped my hat and made it back to the street
Singin' new folk songs
If
HE... yes, HE ran around the back of 'THE BROADWAY' at Hollywood Boulevard and Vine to see if he could find himself some big large, un-used cardboard
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