Lyrics:
to push the pram a lot.
ARTHUR: Well, on second thought, let's not go to Camelot -- it is
a silly place. Right.
Scene 7
GOD: Arthur! Arthur, King
off your mind (Boy I’m Talking )
24/7 All the time (oh you’re staying)
Drunk on my kiss like tequila and lime
Tying me up on the phone every night
the octane
The same name
Who created the world in seven days
Will change ya life, you'd be amazed
Man, don't trip, we goin' carry on with the function
Hi, my name's Ludacris, and I'm high as giraffe pussy
And I'm close to the edge, so yo' parents can come push me
I curse so much just to get on they
one
Or two, or three, five, six, seven if you leave it up to me
I'm down to get down wit cha
Wiggley, Jiggley, turn it all around would ya uhh ohh
24/7 I've been working overtime
Ain't got that much to show for it
Still had to sell my soul for it, just to get by
24/7 I've been working overtime
I got some killers so don't push me
Juicy J be on some mob shit
Waitin' by your door step hot in the bullshit
If it comes down to it ain't no thang
and they faith, these hearts that don't break
The dirt roads they laid, have just been paved
By state my claim, and stand my name
Cross the top
is brought to you
By adrenaline and good rap
Black Pendleton ball cap
We don't share the same synonym, fall back
Been in it before internet had new
They sing his song and
turn it on whole fuckin day
They play his music 24 7 365
Never Don't matter it will be fine
Just go and Fuck
with anybody
I cant sleep, cuz you`re not here
This isnt just another love affair
And I dont need, nobody else
It`s killing me, day by day
Feelin stronger
Ah, love. Lovey, love, love, love, love, love, love
Makes you feel so trippy!
Like you're stoned and drunk at the same time
Strunk! 24/7 baba
You
runnin' from dank smoke
Then you get on the mic, talkin' bout you been chokin'
Ya lame as mark, buy some heart with your chump change
Don't make me
my glory comes
I move ahead when I hear "you're a bust"
statements made behind my back, I'll power forward like a Mike Porter dunk
I practice 24/7, my
my wallet
My purse can't fit my wallet
Stand on that check it make me taller
These shoes made by Prada
They oughta be proud of me
24 made a hundred
To fit into
Those clothes
Your mold
One size don't fit all
More than my push up
Waist band
Little extra skin
More than the fine lines
Grey hair
and daddy I'm rollin it sadly, but I don't mind
If they laughin at me the movie I hardly think that they be singin singin
I never gave up on my lady, but she
never really phased me
Get your hands dirty niggas lazy
I'm lit 24/7 no distractions
No Distractions, yeah, yeah
How bout that?
How bout that?
Thick
easy
I don't see no enemy I got 2/0 vision
I'm only seeking peace of mind
T.O.M Cruise I've been on a mission
24/7 on the grind
Only work days and no
through traffic, you gotta goo, goo, goo
You tryin to get that boy that be wolfin, call my phone, that's 24
Me and the bros we locked in, we standin' like
waitin' since like 7th grade what it take?
Thought by now I'd have the bread to buy a fuckin' lake
But yet & still it's a 9 to 5 barely scrapin' by
'Member
Money, money on my mind
24/7
Making that shit when I sleep
That's heaven
Aks me a question
What's better than having ten racks?
I'll say eleven
community is so drug free
But it don't look that way to me
'Cause I can see the young bloods hanging out at the store 24/7
Junkies looking for a hit
closed
Even though we live on a 24/7 world
We need someone to flip the sign to open
We walk this Earth, we plunder this Earth
We say our love is today
But
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