Lyrics:
and the dramas at home
I graduated, but when I walk across that stage
I graduated, every soul I know will see me when I glow
I graduated, the moment that they call
on
Excellence from the day dat mi born
Now I'm calling out by morning
Pour your sugar all over me
Whine that body, take you home with me
Feels so good you've
a moment so intimate)
(Tell me no)
But if I never take a chance then I will never know
(So come in close we can dance slow)
(Never know)
I don't wanna be too
the missing people
I'll join the land of the missing people
I wanna dance with the missing people
Take this boy send him far from home
I'll understand all
I try to play cool
Actin' like what you do don't phase me, don't phase me
Meanwhile I'm sittin' at home, all alone
Tryin' to keep myself from
I wasn't born to party
But I made a song to dance to
I don't need all the drinking
Cause this'll get me in the dancing mood
The boys are hanging out
Catch me en fuego, I know the day go
By and all I'm thinking bout is stacking the payroll
Getting the pesos like Jose Canseco
So hot in this
the local IGA
Life was good till my mind began to slip away
I turned to the sea and watched the flies inhaled by swallows
Could it be the same for me
That I
Wake up your home street
So they would know us better
P and Me oh we
Beg you on one knee
Wake up your home street
So we could be a bit fatter
Fire all
and true
Staring at this photograph of me, Mommy, and you
And I'd rather have you close to me but if Heaven is your home
Then you're right where you're
teach them how to play guitar
They show me how to dance
We have rum from the Caribbean
And Burgundy from France.
New Year's Eve in Zanzibar
With
Amen, amen, amen
(Hah)
I’m comin’ straight outta John 10
Crazy motherfucker named Sly deSilva
From the country built on genocide of Native people
a 10|But next to you girl, they a 2|And you gonna wanna take me home|Once she see just what I'm on||Lady, I don't wanna dance with nobody but you|If you
told me never lose your cool
Like a different time zone
Stay true to your roots
Like you playing for Fallon
Something like Samson
You can dance with
baby
Talk to me
Tell me the news
You wear me out like a pair of shoes
We'll dance until the band goes home
Then you're gone, yeah, baby
Well,
baby
Talk to me
Tell me the news
You wear me out like a pair of shoes
We'll dance until the band goes home
Then you're gone, yeah, baby
Well,
The elevated train by my window
Doesn't faze me anymore
The rattling screams don't disrupt my dreams
It's a lullaby, in its way
The elevated
The elevated train by my window
Doesn't faze me anymore
The rattling screams don't disrupt my dreams
It's a lullaby, in its way
The elevated
Yeah, yeah
Hopped out diva, head like Gina, mix Margarita, yeah, yeah
Check like FEMA, whip John Cena, white lil' creeper, yeah, yeah
Hot like
the north side, throwing guns inside the river, woah
Back to back, I'm smoking John nigga, why? 'Cause my mirrors baby
I'm hustling by the hour, they
home
From that sore, oppressed island that they call the shamrock shore
Now Ireland is with plenty blessed
But the people, we are sore oppressed
you hear this song)
I got what you need
(Why... can we
Just get along)
Wine on me den breath
(At home alone
Not where I belong)
Dance on me den breathe
find you, or he won't
Now I know I said I'm done with rap tried to front, now I'm back
Hunted it for a better life, found it and it told me wait
Left me
contagious, just like Ron Isley
(What the hell is going on? Someone's sleeping in my home)
Snoop to the D-O-Double G
Get in, where you fit in, follow me
Who's
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