Lyrics:
Ladies and gentlemen
It's my pleasure to introduce to you
He's a friend of mine
Yes, yes I am
And he goes by the name
Justin
All the way
you've just seen the ghost of Jesus walking by
I never sleep
When trouble steals thoughts
From my restless mind for free, it could be (ohh)
There's a little moonlight dancing on the sand
There's a warm breeze blowing by the ocean as you're taking my hand
You need to know where I'm
down the top down on the Pontiac
Where ever you wind up is where the party's at
Break out the bottle of Bacardi black
And don't look back 'cause
You wish on a party underneath 'em
Way out there where it's easy to see 'em, stars
Yeah, if they line, tonight you're gonna
Thank your lucky ones
like shit
Finding anything good to say about
You is a challenge
You're like if Michael Strahan
Abandoned his talents
Maestro, please!
Tonight when you
inspiration tonight
These days there's a million ways
To be pulled and torn, to be misdirected
These times there are sins and crimes
On the morning shows for
Don't kiss me, darling
I want you to hear the things I say
I loved you in my way
But you know I'm gonna leave you
The clock was always ticking
There's no decision
You look my way
I know that expression and what it says
It'd be so easy
The light is right
Forget in the moment who we are
There's no decision
You look my way
I know that expression and what it says
It'd be so easy
The light is right
Forget in the moment who we are
yeah, yeah
Pretty woman, look my way
Pretty woman, say you'll stay with me
'Cause I need you, I'll treat you right
Come with me baby, be mine
Damn, you look good
Rap by P. Diddy
When I opened up my eyes today
Felt the sun shining on my face
It became so clear to me that everything is goin
you like, but don't do it here
Well, I jumped up, turned around, spit in the air
Fell on the ground and asked him which was the way back home
He
him, he's a lucky man
I hope he gives you that home and family
I just want to say if by chance you are ever this way, look me up
I'll be down, in
don't really care
Cause I ride on 'em I style on 'em
Yea I lean on 'em yea I flash on 'em
Yea I know that's the way you like it huh?
Yea that's
of civillians
Tell 'em I'm chilling with Patron on ice
And my home on ice, and my neck on ice
Lo-lo-lo-look at my ring, I'm a hustler string
You should learn
Yo, Ye
Yo
Yo, I'm at the London, I need you to swing by, pick me up
On my way
Aight
Look, let me tell you why they call it Lambchop
'Cause
whose to care
And I go by the Lord, anywhere she's on my way
But I don't belong there
No, I don't belong to her, I don't belong to [Incomprehensible]
when you walk out
Never a day goes by
When I don't cry
Maybe I'll find a way, living from day to day
Look what you done tonight, Niagara Falls
And I'm gonna try it snow's on the way
We'll be stranded for a week
I'm movin' to the window
Look outside, take a peek
I wanna roo in you
Come straight out
what pocket I had left, my handkerchief
I'm guilty by affiliation, in many ways gangsta
But let me explain something, a paradox if you may
I threw all my
destroyed, books that we enjoyed
Tonight, the way things look, I need a book by Sigmund Freud
How brainy he was
Gone are those evenings on Broadway
I never felt like this with someone, I never knew I could feel this way at all
Predestination by appointment, storybook realities are coming true
I
Don't kiss me, darling
I want you to hear the things I say
I loved you in my way
But you know I'm gonna leave you
The clock was always ticking
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