Lyrics:
that she moves
(Cos') When you get the chance, don't let it slip by
You'll regret this moment for the rest of your life
(And) It's time to take a fool's
that you are free
But you fool yourself
You belong to me
The more you want to run
You can't make it to the door
Took a chance on love
Now we both
Don’t make me choose
And baby
You got 14 days
I lay awake just dwelling on the shit you do
My mama raised me better
Never getting played the fool
Pouring
[Chorus]
They know I'm crazy by the flow
N-gga never lazy 'bout my dough, dough, dough
I'm in the flesh but I'm quest for mo'
Bizzy, Wish, & baby
moving on
Moving on
Gotta be moving on
Moving on
You never lose by trying
No benefit from crying
Paradise's for paragliding
Your hell will be so frying
hard working Hustlers
Don't let fan-foolers fool you.
I know you are a King
Don't let the fakers judge You.
Protect the crown of your own
For your
paradise will come to an end
When you realize what a fool you've been
You'll be haunted by her face
Missing her warm embrace
Memories of loving her
a pretty smile)
All them fools are buggin' cuz they just want your lovin'
In the backseat, huh, for a little while (But I don't care)
[Chorus]
(When
Harold Wilson is my name, son
Why don't you sit a spell
I live right here on the Fergusson Road
At the Paradise Motel
And though you do not
The reflection in the mirror's never been clearer
(Pretend I care, act so aware)
Contradiction and fiction, the empire I live in
(Built by
hands
They don't understand
They don't understand
The powerful in the end are Undoubtable
Visions turned to actual
Built piece by piece storms weathered
Say goodbye
To the man who wouldn't lie
And the fool who stood beside his claim that somehow he couldn't die
Now I can't remember why
I don't wanna die
Never slipped, not even on the side of a swimming pool
We don't get ridiculed,
We get rid of fools
They said I couldn't play football I was too small
Even as a youngster causing ruckus on
The back of the bus i was a fool all through
High school kicking up dust
But now I'm labelled as a trouble
Maker
really getting old
I don't wanna be by myself
I'm wishing I could fly right now
I barely see you try right now
Wish I could touch the sky right now
I'm
slipping, even on the side of a swimming pool
We don't get ridiculed, we get rid of fools
They said I couldn't play football, I was too small
They say I
of people
Some love, some hate you
Some only try to make a fool out of you
chorus:
If life is drivin' you to drink
You sit around wonderin'
Don't know what
that a hundred then multiply by four
Daydream in paradise
We're so well off
Yes we have air-conditioning
Leisure, shopping and social media
We're so
everyday
Babe I don't know where am I
And really I don't fucking care
Is this hell or paradise
Cause lately I don't wanna stay here
Why they be talking about
bags and don't forget her bikini
Then just like houdini, it all disappeared
The escape to paradise, didn't end like this I swear
Sorry baby girl, I
Been around the block once or twice
Seen it all chivalry to vice
Most guys are a fool's paradise
Telling lies just to cop a slice
Hungry eyes eating
Well we know where we're goin'
But we don't know where we've been
And we know what we're knowin'
But we can't say what we've seen
And we're not
Never slipped, not even on the side of a swimming pool
We don't get ridiculed,
We get rid of fools
They said I couldn't play football I was too small
Never slipped, not even on the side of a swimming pool
We don't get ridiculed,
We get rid of fools
They said I couldn't play football I was too small
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