Lyrics:
a hundred thousand miles is a lonely place
In the last thirty minutes/before I fall asleep
when I have said my prayers /and I have brushed my teeth
This
and pistol-whipped my behind
Birdman kicked my ass
Birdman kicked my ass
Birdman kicked my ass
Birdman kicked my ass
Birdman beat me to a pulp
He gave me
and then I've got to take'em back to school again
Maybe you should call me your hip hop counselor
I'll be on the rhythm when the beats start bouncin' up
I still wish to kiss
As to be under the strength of your skin
Your magnetic movements
Still capture the minutes I'm in
But it grieves my heart
a pretty good night for a walk in the woods
By the ravine, along the trail.
They probably beat him up when he was young,
Or locked him outdoors for
c'mon let's go
Down to the studio right now, bring me that crate with the old hits
Make that beat with the right style, so that ??? want to go get
In
Hold
Let the hour of our glasses stain
Let our ashes be the same
Let a minute pause
The pendulum sway, stay
Let a second beat in vain
Time
to Demon Alcohol
Sad memories I can't recall
Who thought I would fall
A slave to Demon Alcohol
Bottled wine, pitch in
He'll drink anything
Por per no aur,
Once again you can scream and shout
When I rock the bells
Yell out my name
This is what you've been missing
Listen to my heart beat, while I'm
[MJG]
I come and go and chill as I please
160 miles per hour on Greentrees
Really ain't no reason to try and pretend these
Hoes ain't down
We're off to the right start
Put your hand on my heart
Feel it beat with sweet intention
Don't tell me 'sit tight'
I'm too excited tonight
Every
baby)
Every minute, every hour
I'm gonna shower you
With love and affection
Look out, it's comin' in your direction
And I'm
I'm gonna make you
to the only one that I adore
I'm in a sort of a thought of a kind of a happy rush to keep a date
And my feet accelerate, the beat of my heart
I wouldn't care
of course you gotta cop
Been a hot minute since i pulled up on the scene
Mad events was not foreseen
Next thing that i knew i was laying on a beach
Next thing
Any minute now you'll be walking out your door
with that vibe I've never seen before,
every part of your existence fills with originality
So here I am thirty minutes late to the movie
The action is already well under way
So how am I supposed to tell what's happening here
I'd like
a small part of our lives
To make a bigger, higher, larger,
loving minute that we're in
And I am……
To make a bigger, higher,
larger, loving world….
You always went behind mine
I always had a minute
You could never find time
I'd take a bullet for ya
You could put that in a quote
You'd pull
a shame
The moment that I'd get it
So unequipped for love
I'd fuck it up in a minute
But you stuck to me
Your words cut through me
And holy ain't the word
Let's waste all our time on the truly sublime
Let's get a message to our friends
Tell 'em I will remember this storied ground
I'll beat the drum, I'll
Wait a minute!
Usnavi's leavin' us for the Dominican Republic?
And Benny went and stole the girl
That I'm in love with?
She was my babysitter
Prepare myself for what lies ahead
As I dread the every minute I have to face without you here
Close but so far as the time draws near
How much more can
now
Rise up - I know you can get off the ground
Stop a minute 'cause I'm so cold
If the river dries, my heart won't beat right anymore
Rise up
know that
[Chorus]
Now I'ma fuck around and make a B-boy mad in a minute
Shit, I'm so nice niggas think I'm freakin' senate
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