Lyrics:
is now
And there's nowhere to go but up, up
There's nowhere to go but up
Of course, the grownups will all forget by tomorrow
They always do
Only
Bad Boys
Bad Boys
In the mix
My love
Now you’re lying lonesome
With visions of blue
Vision in you
Again you let your heart go
And when ever you do
It’s
need a million more
"Kick in the door" Biggie flow
I'm all dressed up with nowhere to go
Yeah it's all messed up when it's nowhere to go
So we
nowhere to go ('cause I be runnin' this)
Reaper saved your soul (come on)
Surroned by the colors, I see crimson, black and blue (come on)
Locking open
with his pleasure triggers
Love that he will backfire, that's your mission
Get what you want in more pleasure
Leave no one y'all come together
Whisper
I'm cool with going nowhere
Just as long as I go nowhere with you
I'm cool with doing nothing
Just as long as I do nothing with you
With you
With you
be home by now
My weekend just slipped down the drain
I got all dressed up for nothing
No words
No sounds
No more A.M dread
No more dead dogs,
came into the function with my strap
I'm on go
I am dressed in all black, head to toe
Like a crow
I'ma drive a Double-Decker Bus
Ridin' to the sun
What's up?
Yo, this C-Note, Rollers tried to jack a nigga up
'Cause a nigga with a pearl rollin' on a Coupe with goldens
Yo, man, what's up? This
the back door
A subtle face of revelry in this sunken college town
A swimming pool in late July
All dressed up, nowhere to go
Patent leather
Easy credit
at all, I ain't tryna go there
Nah, nah we aint gotta go there
I ain't tryna go there
Dont u end up on that bridge to nowhere
VERSE
Man its hard just
morality)
I'm a stained glass gravy boat
Dressed up, nowhere to float
The questions come and go
Light, it catches in my eye
Gets brighter by and by
The colors
a band
He's a whole lot like you daddy you're gonna like him
He's a good man
At times lonley sneaks up on me
But I'm getting by
Yeah I know what you've
in the south drinking ice tea
Came up on nwa and ice t, watching movies directed by spike lee
I'm at one with myself tai chi, waiting to be on tv
dealing with mistakes
And they all up in your face gotta face the facts
Like how I build better if my base is cracked?
I had to learn a lesson instead of me
out on razors
She gave up on Jesus, for living on Venus
All dressed up with nowhere to go
I'm drinking the Kool-Aid
I jumped on the grenade
All of my
I can't go nowhere without my strap
I jump out the Benz dressed in black
When I click, the switch flah, flah, flah
Lay a motherfucker flat
I can't go
what I want I just need to breathe fuck
If I fall get up again this will not be the end I’m not dead yet
Should I just throw in the flag let it all go is
the rest
Ain't no doubt about it
We were doubly blessed
'Cause we were barely seventeen and we were barely dressed
We're gonna go all the way tonight
the rest
Ain't no doubt about it
We were doubly blessed
'Cause we were barely seventeen and we were barely dressed
We're gonna go all the way tonight
your spot!
Everybody hands up! lets go!
Amen, on the runway
Dressed in his best point skies
Amen, fashion, on the runway, work it
Black Jesus dances
Little Herschell enjoyed the snow
He was fond to play out doors and go
Along the slopes and around the wood
He'd play outside all night if he could
Little Herschell enjoyed the snow
He was fond to play outdoors and go
Along the slopes and around the wood
He'd play outside all night if he could
girl in here got to look me up and down
All on Instagram, cake by the pound
Circulate the image every time I come around
G's up, tell me how I'm
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