Lyrics:
Franklin with a choppa let it sang
Aretha Franklin how my blicky droppin banger
Michael Jackson moon walk him for his chain
Freddie Kruger bout that paper
will it do?
Jokerman dance to the nightingale tune,
Bird fly high by the light of the moon,
Oh, oh, oh, Jokerman
So swiftly the sun sets in
will it do?
Jokerman dance to the nightingale tune,
Bird fly high by the light of the moon,
Oh, oh, oh, Jokerman.
So swiftly the sun sets in
Darling, I don't talk it, I just walk it
Be real smooth, hands in my pockets
Make it hot, but not a lot, don't drop it
Just a little uhh-
an eyeball watching you
Who are the werewolves talking to
The moon is red and its big as hell
So the streets are alive and I'm by myself
This is Delray where
to you
The getaway kickin' up cinders
An empty wagon full of rattling bones
Moon in the mirror on a three hour Jones
I dream a highway back to you
sugar
You called me sugar
Have you ever wished for an endless night?
Lassoed the moon and the stars and pulled that rope tight
Have you ever held
sugar
You called me sugar
Have you ever wished for an endless night?
Lassoed the moon and the stars and pulled that rope tight
Have you ever held
sugar
You called me sugar
Have you ever wished for an endless night?
Lassoed the moon and the stars and pulled that rope tight
Have you ever held
around
My mind has no bound
Half moon in the clouds
All doomed by my doubts
When I walk around
My mind has no bound
Half moon in the clouds
All doomed by
By me (why me?)
I never (who would've thought baby)
Thought I'd be (missing you baby)
Without you (I need you baby)
By me (why me?)
[Ja Rule]
Nobody asked, they just assumed
That I'm sleeping under a lonely moon
I walk alone, oh I walk alone
It's fine by me, I rather just be free
I walk
Japan, are you in the house?
Everybody, are you in the house?
Baby, baby, come on
Baby, come on, baby, come on (Bad Boy)
Oh, when you walk by every
when you fukn real
Cousin, love ain't in this thug religion
Give a shit bout what the fuck you feel
Won't get by if I ain't stackin figures
Give a fuck
meet the queen in a garden by a tree
There's blood in my coffee no sugar for me
There's blood in my coffee won't you have a drink on me have a drink
All sweet sugar sweet
Me and you we're gonna be, we're gonna be
All sweet
Sugar sweet you wanna get a taste of me
We're gonna be
All sweet
Feels
You always order the same drink
Pick me the same songs
And take the same walk to your car
You always tell me the same things
I know how you swing
Choppa spitting like Eddy teacher
Carry out she a Eddy’s eater
By Mama Son’s and Far East
With the my mumbo sauce
Thats where I be
Real shit, all I
Real legend like I'm Sugar Ray (wha)
Bout the money and I'm on the way (yep)
If they talking then I let em hate (what?)
Fake **** I don't tolerate (I
Real legend like I'm Sugar Ray (wha)
Bout the money and I'm on the way (yep)
If they talking then I let em hate (what?)
Fake **** I don't tolerate (I
on the moon
cnd that's some real good walking, like the kind I'm gonna do
I'm gonna walk, walk, walk out on you
I walked down the aisle
cnd said “I do”
Then I
Dress up tonight, dress up tonight
I've got a secret, gonna 'fess up tonight
Gonna dance by the light of the moon
Gonna dance with a dolly with
sheep, the elephant in the room
I groove to my tune and I'm ruled by the moon
This that food for thought, it ain't too hard to consume
Elevate, if I put it
Blood moon in her eyes
Fair skin hallowed by the streetlights
You look alone, I wanna walk you home
Through the dark cape of night
It's so cold, let
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