Lyrics:
survive
Living here where love has died, it's a wonder
Loneliness surrounds this house now
We'll get by, I don't how we're together
A house that's
the moment
You own it, you better never let it go (go)
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime
Hit it again
To know the way it feels
Everyone gets knocked down
When you get up it's real
By taking it back
Turn it around
[Chorus]
Get
one to fake it
I want to see some folded up skank bitches naked
I pass out when it gets dark
And woke up naked at the Clark Park
Gotta go, gotta get
could make it to Cheyenne or Amarillo by morning (by the morning)
Man, she feels like a woman
Like I heard her on the radio
Driving down that red dirt
(It's a reggae get down)
Ooh, la, la, la (Ooh)
Let's go dancin' (Get your dancin' shoes, get your dancin' shoes)
Ooh, la, la, la
Reggae dancin'
Oh yeah, I got the perfect song for the kids to sing
And all my people that's
Drug dealin' just to get by
Stackin' money 'til it get sky high
If it's a hard, cold beat
You can go dance every night
You won't get it shown
It won't be missing the spice
You won't know that it hit ya
Nothing'll
Julie catch a rabbit by his hair
Come back steppin' like to walk on air
Get back home where you belong
And don't you run off no more
Don't
If it's a hard, cold beat
You can go dance every night
You won't get it shown
It won't be missing the spice
You won't know that it hit ya
Nothing'll
Ayy, ayy, ayy
I got a condo in Manhattan
Baby girl, what's happenin'? (What's happenin'?)
You and your ass invited
So go on and get to clappin'
tell you
All right, well, it's five o'clock, let's go somewhere
I'm ready, crank it up
Let's get out of here
I'm gone
Julie catch a rabbit by his hair
Come back step, like to walk on air
Get back home where you belong
And don't you run off no more
Don't hang
boy's got to look nuts
And that's the only word I can think of right now
On how to describe the shit
It's just like a vibe you get, go ahead and bob
We in the streets, playa, get your mail
It's only two places you end up, either dead or in jail
Still nowhere to go (nowhere to go)
Still nowhere
right through
You know I want to
So badly, it hurts all the time
I wanna get to know you
Wanna get to know
Wanna get to know you that good
Yeah, I
Car, car, car
Car, car, car
Let's get behind the wheel
We'll go driving
To the mountains
To the rooftops
We can take it nice and slow
I'll be
on the floor
Get it, get it on the floor (what)
You don't wanna party then your ass gotta go (what)
You don't wanna party then your ass gotta go (what)
Now
you stole like we was tighter than what we was
Tryna get likes from my love
If you can't go by the crib then give my momma a hug
Tell my uptown
So you go to the village in your tie dyed jeans
And you stare at the junkies and the closet queens
It's like some pornographic magazine
And you
Let's go get married
Branch? What?
I mean, let's get Bridget and Gristle married
Yeah, oh, 'cause it would be weird if we got married, (yeah) wow
all the years in the past
Let's go one more night
Get away from the blind side of life
Honey, I want you to be by my side
Me and my back door
her kids to bed
Her and her husband Bobby well they split up
I guess it's two years gone by now
We just sit around talking about the old times
She
by desire
'Cause it's not enough just to stand outside the fire
We call them strong
Those who can face this world alone
Who seem to get by on their
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