Lyrics:
in a million places, and people be like
"Why you gotta be confrontational when you talk about race?" and I be like
"Did you read the part when Paul
the mayor
Never let 'em know the next move, baby yeah I keep it player
Oh you got sauce, but ain't got flavor
Heard you talking tough, this your chance, homie
a great big roar,
As America grew in peace and war.
And a million wheels went around and 'round.
The cities reached into the sky,
And dug down deep into
favorite singer at my crib, it's big, it's Ariana Grand
Sayin' "Sorry" in advance, I got Paul McCartney fans
Rockin' Marni, this ain't Barneys, I'm a star
Louder in our ears every night When Laura and Danny broke up She set her sights on Billy Stone Well, I had just split from Jonathan So by chance, I was all
don't know what to do
I'm just so into you
So into you
You're one in a million
You're one in a million
You're one in a million
You're one in a million
I
We took it on the chin
The numbers were so grim
Bossed around by pricks
Stiffen upper lips
Yeah
Pacing in the yard
You're trying to take
there's a large rumble
I be on my Paul Simon, y'all Garfunkel
It's a large bundle when I'm steppin' in a dark jungle
Come with me, let's be a star couple
[Chorus]
These firme memories, of my brother
They feel so wonderful
Rest In Peace, Rest In Peace
Every chance we get we're sitting by your grave site
Paul Selene, stay up homie
To Abdul McKeith, stay up homie
Until I see you in the streets, keep makin' it through
Do your time, do your time, don't let
Eve and paul are now together
Their plan: all with one for ever
Romantic dream was strong in them
Time goes by their puppy love fades
Passion had no
And the rest of the world fast asleep
Pictures being painted by
People's interpretations
Or what they wanna hear in
All of my situations
I ain't come here for
to take the pain away
When I'm just getting by couple
Million for a rainy day
Off season but I practice like
I got a game today
And everybody ain't gon'
by your passion, no one understands you
I ain't slowin' down for shit, listen that's just what it is
Puttin' shots up in the gym, all I wanna do is win
down in my pants, bustas do not stand a chance
See I'm a cold hearted killa like murderer Al Kapone
Strong as thousand mile winds and quick to break
[4 Fizzle:]
Be clear you already know what it is
Meanin the booth is alive and well
4 Fizzle my man Fabolous right now
Paul Cain hes in
bitches
Gold on your waist I'm on your back
You love to smoke and you're oh so attached
Water my soul take all control
New movements on Paul like Simon
streets up and down
Looking for Paul Simon
All I found was myself, lost in time
I tried singing my songs
But I lost my mind
What have they done
bigger buns than my man Paul Bunyan's
I've been going nuts gettin' all cooped-up
Fully hermitizing but now I'm getting souped-up
It's time to turn the page
what ya'll saying
I know my purpose way fatter than my pockets
This straight from the H, by the way of a rocket
By the way I'm the hottest
Simon says you
the perfect contestant
Pretty face big knockers and your voice is rather foul
You're just another skid mark in the bog of Simon Cowell
'Cause you see music
platinum?"
I'd just laugh at him
"That's not happening, that I can't fathom"
Eighty-some million records worldwide later
I'm living in a house with
Because chances are tomorrow night it's gonna be you
Everybody if you turn your attention to the back
By the sound board
Give it up to our good friend Paul
That's just how it goes in the crazy ass South
Los Angeles, Califas crazy 213
Always running from the motherfucking LAPD
Simon living life, hanging from
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