Lyrics:
7twenty7 is ready to move
You know she packed her bags
With nothing left to prove
I thought I didn't care
Now I'm fallin' through
Wouldn't you
Ooh, ah-ah, ah-ah
Well, an eye for an eye (eye)
A throat for a throat
The dream never dies (died)
Sometimes it chokes
I wish you were here
of time
I guess you know that mine's about up
I'm gonna see you tonight
Just another breath or two and I'll be home
By the way
What have you got
money)
(Baby, slide by)
Don't you play with me, I wanna see you
How you gon' treat me like I'm see-through?
Five hundred thousand dollar cars when I
I live down in Shantytown
Where chicken's twenty cents a pound
And if you live on such solid ground
Whatcha doin' down in Shantytown?
Whatcha
since you left
I've been smoking, oh
More than twenty a day
Blame it on rebellion
Don't blame it on me
Wish I was younger
Back to the nineteenth
This is your station baby
All I see is strobe lights
Blinding me in my hindsight
Finding me by myself
Promise me you can help
In all honesty I got
make it major
I got my boys with me at least those in favor
And if we don't meet before I leave, I hope I'll see you later
Once I was twenty years
if control is my religion
Then I'm heading for collision
Lost my 20/20 vision
Please
Whatcha doing to me, baby?
I'm scared to death that you
real dreamless
Perhaps you're smiling now
Smiling through this darkness
But all I had to give was guilt for dreaming
We should be on by now
We
a matchbox
And I kept him all the day
But nanny let my beetle out
Yes nanny let my beetle out
She went and let my beetle out
And beetle ran away
She said she
My sin is sulfur.
I can smell sulfur.
Save me from fires,
But not from your fire.
Inhale. Smile. Exhale. Cry.
What will you make of me?
Set my
You pretty women,
Standing in line,
Make love to babe,
In my own time
Cause I'm a man,
Turned twenty one,
I spell M-A-N, man
Don't back
if, someday you say, "Who the hell is that?"
Would Beats by Dre, pay 20K
For us to say that they are great
Recording costs, for this whole song
I'm cutting ties with things that bind my heart to this world
I love you and I'm willing but I cannot keep you, girl
Philly by the morning and Ohio
the phone
When I saw you they all added to one
We were playing with fireballs
And a child still plays with matchbox cars
You and I made our name out
real dreamless
Perhaps you're smiling now
Smiling through this darkness
But all I had to give was guilt for dreaming
We should be on by now
We
Is just a flash;
Will it go smash
Like the nineteen twenty nine market crash?
I'm building up to an awful letdown
By falling in love with you
I bet
This time of night you're still up
I bet
You're tired from a long hard week
I bet
You're sittin' in your chair by the window
Looking out
find
Of matchbox cars
Of hopes and dreams
Of summer days
And childish schemes
--
I'll never know, how
It would be
If you had lived, and
Stayed with me
I doubt it
I'm taken by the thought of it, ayy (ooh-ooh-ooh)
And I know this much is true
Baby, you have become my addiction
I'm so strung out
the vision
I'm 20/20 and my eyes lower than theirs
I ride slower, supersize motor when you pull up they outside of the crib
You outsiders, we in, we
down and tell you "youngin' you can't handle it"
And I'm just here to tell em their shit never happenin'
And I just flew by in a drop-top Porsche
more like twenty one
You run ahead of life when it's only just begun
Don't you know I may never pass this way again
Little girl you'd better go before
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