Lyrics:
thing you see now
You see now
Ooh, don't you leave me for the girl next door
Ooh, don't you leave me for the girl next door
Girl next door, girl
shots and hit blunts with my woes
Tick tock we blowing up on video
Sitting duck I've scoped up all my foes
Slipped up and showed up to slit throats
Ditch
uK speaker
Trinidad bloodline
St Paul's soldier
Northumberland park, next door neighbour
Eskimo raver, L-stone visitor
Meridian resident
See me in
nigga alone he'll be back
In this bitch next month you
Don't want to be back
In this bitch, man don't act
That way go home
Bro you're a millionaire you're
way back home (back home)
The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone
(Hey, ayy)
I turn my head to the East
I don't see nobody by my side
I turn
Seen him ride by he sliding a Porsche
Why he with the guys in the court when over this side it’s a war
Next week he lie on the floor
Homie left home w
Lawton, AKA Deadshot
Flashback to Deadshot holding a phone
Next to him – and then a travelling shot
Of Gotham’s rooftops
Followed by Deadshot planting
way back home (back home)
The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone
(Hey, ayy)
I turn my head to the East
I don't see nobody by my side
I turn
Here we have Larry Hoover's lawyer
With us today and
It’s a prisoner that we're focused on he has
Six life sentences and they have
Him next
the morning a new door could open by the night a older door could close
And what's behind that door could be tears, frustration,resentment I don't know
But I
and tears
And losin' some of your peers
And losin' some of yourself to the years past, gone by
Hopefully it don't manifest for the wrong guy
Egomaniac
I went out there another day and the foundation was built
And now there's a house next door
And a neighbor guy I never met
Until just now when he
old
she was talking to me about how long she lived there.
We went next-door and there were two guys eating ice cream and being super ridiculous about
In so many bourgeois homes Van Gogh's sunflowers radiate from the walls,
Yet he lived in utter misery, condemned by those very same people.
Why is it
to you, girl
Can I sit next to you, girl
Can I sit next to you?
At intermission we were doing alright
'Till this guy came up and stood by her side
Oh
to you, girl
Can I sit next to you, girl
Can I sit next to you?
At intermission we were doing alright
'Till this guy came up and stood by her side
Oh
just following it 'cause I guess people liked it)
And then my
Or, and then now this guy Adam had knocked on my door
And I was like, "Can I help you?
Goodwill loves me Macklemore than you
I've got flat screen TVs, with skate videos on repeat
All the latest CDs, mp3s, and Beats by Dre
Thank you very
Comin' through my walls
Makes me lose control
And I'm dancin' to the party next door
Groovin' with the kids on the floor, yeah
Dancin' to the party
Yo I'm that same little girl that grew up next door 2 u
Went through all the things a teenage girl goes through
Hangin' out all night and breaking
on the shoulder said, "Thanks for stopping by."
Then I opened up the door and said, "Take care guy!"
He got mad, drew back his arm, and slashed my shirt
I laughed
we'll hang out next week
I pat him on the shoulder, say, "Thanks for stoppin' by.
Then I opened up the door and said, "Take care, guy!"
He got mad,
on the shoulder, say, Thanks for stoppin' by.
Then I opened up the door and said, Take care, guy!
He got mad, threw back his arm, and slashed my shirt
I laughed
AND CARLY WALKS
INTO SAME HALL AND ROLLS HER EYES.
SAM: AND WHAT AM I AGAIN?
KID: PRETTY AND SWEET.
SAM: THANK YOU. NOW THE NEXT TIME…
CARLY INTERUPTS BY
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