Lyrics:
tonight
Im like alright facts
Go 'head, slide that
It was all by Design
One of a kind 4 words to describe
Only enemy is time
I'm an elevated mind Hear
doubt)
Shit - in this white man's world
Sometimes we overlook the fact that we be ridin hard on our sisters
We don't be knowin the pain we be causin'
Did you go to Portugal to get that perfect tan?
My mother left my old man cause you asked her how she was
And the whole town wants your number cause
time excellent, I party hard
I pull up in the Bugatti on God
Tony Montana said, "This world is yours"
I just said, "Sure, it's Wayne's World"
Party
Portugal
Where the ocean kissed the southern shore
There a dream I never thought would come to pass
Came and went like time spent through and hourglass
Hard times gone by
Hard times (Happiest days of my life)
Hard times gone by
Late at night with the darkness here around me
I'm drinking all alone
Nothing
the oldest
And strongest emotion known to man
Something deeply inscribed in our
Nervous system and subconscious
Over time, however
Something strange began
Portugal
Where the ocean kissed the southern shore
There a dream I never thought would come to pass
Came and went like time spent through and hourglass
Portugal
Where the ocean kissed the southern shore
There a dream I never thought would come to pass
Came and went like time spent through and hourglass
Hey, baby, how you doin'
Wow, huh, it's really been a long time
You know
Remember that night
You remember
On a starry winter night in Portugal
Anderson/Howe
The time between the notes relates the color to the scenes.
A constant vogue of triumphs dislocate man, so it seems.
And space between the focus
HOTNESS - feel the heat
Going hard in the paint
No more messing around man naw I ain't, messing around
Going hard in the paint
No more messing around man no
And I come from the dark side, so I'm havin' a hard time stayin' on track, man
My mind be racin', and I don't even know what I'm chasin' yet
Been in
And I come from the dark side, so I'm havin' a hard time stayin' on track, man
My mind be racin', and I don't even know what I'm chasin' yet
Been in
And I come from the dark side, so I'm havin' a hard time stayin' on track, man
My mind be racin', and I don't even know what I'm chasin' yet
Been in
dying
Osama-sama Bin Laden is dropping bombs man
In a situation like this
How can I reach calm man, calm man, my nigga
Is hard hard times
Like it's so
When you throw it back
Always down to ride
And never fraid to gimmie that
Hard for me to get
The flavor of you off my mind
Love the way your natural
I'm on a whole other world
Man's fried still
Heee-eee-eee
(E-E-E-Emkay)
This ting's tryna text me, she is far from a challenge
I gotta keep it
your side (oh)
Because she says she love you, love you long time (oh)
Come on now
Man-eater, make you work hard, make you spend hard
Make you want
your side (oh)
Because she says she love you, love you long time (oh)
Come on now
Man-eater, make you work hard, make you spend hard
Make you want
his name
You flew to Portugal then Spain
You said times were tough, but you couldn't complain
You felt I was off, but you are to blame
And if you don't
it's time for a new plan, bam
I'll be swingin' like a one man, clan
Here we go, turn it up, don't stop
To my homies on the block gettin' dropped by
Fuck the tax man
I'm cold. Like a cunt from Lapland
Not Nordic but I go north
And play opposite to the opposite and so forth
Plus I'm such
Anderson/Howe
The time between the notes relates the color to the scenes.
A constant vogue of triumphs dislocate man, so it seems.
And space between the focus
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