Lyrics:
really try
So don't ya panic don't ya panic
Give it one more try
Don't ya panic don't ya panic
Give it one more try
You gotta girl that doesn't
really try
So don't ya panic don't ya panic
Give it one more try
Don't ya panic don't ya panic
Give it one more try
You gotta girl that doesn't
nights like this,
we whine and sip,
that's our thing
We lick our lips when we like something,
can we light that thing?
Everything hot don't know
You know that I'm here for you
You know that I care for you
You know that I'll always be there
So don't panic when I'm gone
I'll be back by dawn
When you don’t know what to do
You practise one more time i'm on the edge
The edge, the edge, the edge
I'm on the edge of glory
And I'm hangin'
Panic
You like to push the envelope
If you're gonna stick out your neck
Everybody's sure to give you plenty of rope
So who am I to object?
Don't
the Panic
Panic
Panic
Panic
I'm waiting for the Panic
I don’t know why I’m fighting
Something I can’t even understand
Like the planets aren’t aligning
Don't panic nigga, don't panic
Don't panic nigga, don't panic
In the club, smoking marijuana
I just wanna party, fuck the drama
Boy, you know I came
What! Is going on
Stop I'm loosing control
Something Is breaking me down
Don't know what is happening
Hard it's hard to breathe
Everything is
(Bitch)
Sippin' on bottles, flyin' high on planes
Gotta lotta bad women, I don't even know their names
Toppers and tats, you know I got flame
When I pull
i'm not in a rush
She got something so magic, we gon' be ride or die
Carry you by my side, no I don't wanna lie
Oh yeah I really do, I got my eyes
on disco bits
I saw Santa Claus with a bag of chips
Does he eat, Dad?
Dad? (I don't know, maybe, yeah)
Does he eat?
Dad?
Silent enemy lurks
Looks
disco sucks
Disco sucks
Disco sucks
Disco sucks
It don't matter who you listen to
Nile Rodgers
It don't matter who you love
I love disco
When you're
shopping carts
It's raining fish flies on the east side and I'm rappin'
Slutty ass skanks get slapped for nappin' (umph)
I don't wanna know about the shit
on don't panic
I told the little Shawty that she had to go
Yea I gave u something u ain't had before
No interest in the back and forth
Going up and down like
fooling anyone y'know. Look, isn't there
something you can do?
DEAD PERSON: I feel happy... I feel happy.
[whop]
CUSTOMER: Ah, thanks very much.
Panic room panic room
Tell me where's the panic room
I been floating off the booze
Hide the blow up in the souls of my shoes
Man I know how
From an empty room on the first floor
As the cars pass by the liqour store
I deconstruct my thoughts at this piano
And it's all that I can do
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
lalalalalalalalala
life goes on,
everyone knows yeah
gagagagagagagagaga
but I don't wanna know
I'll always need something new
don't escape!
you're
me got careless
Me don't know how
But me had something me can't find now!
Me lost me cookie at the disco
(Girls: Please come back!)
Me lost me
I go by the name of B2 Da E 2Da NJI
If you don't know get to know
It's the Benji Effect
This is called the come up
She was old-school like an iPod
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call
out in Canada
That's Trudeau
I ain't never lied in my prime
How I minister the flow is unknown
They don't know where it's comin' from
Like phone calls
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