Lyrics:
You've got to give me something
(gotta give it to me baby)
Give me something
You've got to give me something
Got to give, you got to give
Got to give,
And it's no good
Waiting, waiting
And it's no good
Waiting
You've got to go to the city
Always the same
Always the same dreams, yeah, yeah
something in common see
So if lovin' you's wrong I don't want to be right
Because you got the thing that I like, I'm out
You've got that thing I like
of my elegance
This that shit that they fear in their blood
Put you down but they swear its all love
Back in Black ACDC my thug
Talk that shit and you
blinked and her knees went weak
Now she wants to be my Fiona
I don't say much
If it doesn't concern you
You won't hear a thing
Remember the days in
education
And I’m sure this will end up online
So I don’t want to diss anyone at
The American Academy, I’m sure it’s equal to
The Art Institute of Chicago by
The final battle
Is for the brains
It started even before
The bombs were sent
We saw it first hand
First thang, you got
To change your ways
How can
Everybody wants it everywhere
Sing it loud and life can be so easy
What can make you move Chihuahua
Can you feel the groove Chihuahua
What can make you dance
blood 'til I'm done
Whatever you want girl I got it
You ain't gotta act psychotic
You know that I'm trapped in your pocket
The look in your eyes is
don't want to be the one)
You've got to live and learn
(To tell you how it's gotta be)
Before your bridges burn
(Livin' is the only way)
You've got
you don't want no smoke)
And we got what these niggas ain't got, aye
Still do it, like I'm still broke
Still do it like I'm still
In center hill
you've got the answer
Then I don't want to know
If you've got the answer
Just keep it your own
I wonder why our world is ablaze
Sometimes I speak aloud
the country rich but the people fucking hungry
Woaa wo krom nsu woogye 10 percent just think about it
If no be secof our money dey want chop
why the fuck do
Lay it on me
King Cowboy baby, you know my credits
Don't ask if it's true, fuck it I said it
Regret it? (Never) Pimpin'? (Forever)
Pull more
the trigger with your foot to prove you've got
Blood, didn't they want your blood
So why apologize for being blue and cold
Blood, didn't they want your
"OK, for this next dance,
move to the dance floor,
take your partner by the hand,
and repeat these moves after me"
Alright
(You've got to)
Lock it
on smash
Girl, I want it, girl I want it
You got my attention, you got my attention
You got it flauntin', you got it flauntin'
You got me wishing, you got me
eyes that your mother does
If only you could prove who your father was
Someone must of slipped a drug in your wine
You gulped it down and you've crossed
to suffer
ou've never known joy if you've never had to suffer
Verse 3:
See, I'm not a trapper, I'm just a boom bopper
Like it or don't keep it stepping like
your lack of empathy
Pulled the trigger with your foot
To prove you’ve got
Blood, didn’t they want your blood?
So why apologize for being blue and cold?
(Chorus) 2x
If you want beef its right here, here, yeah, yeah
Cause if it's on then it's on, If you want it then come on
If you want beef its right here,
not the same
Yea we are the same blood, but we're not the same
I've closed my eyes and kept these promises to myself
If you want more than what you've
round here the blood leaks, so
It ain't 'bout where you from, son
It's what you've been through
If you ain't never took a loss you ain't go'n win, dude
the various
Amenities you're getting within
If you've got luggage
The staff can take it through
But the baggage that's emotional
Well that can stay with you
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