Lyrics:
(I'll do anything to have you by my side)
Can't get you off my mind
Twenty-four, seven
I'll be right here waitin' for you (baby)
Can't get you off my
do, baby
Thank you, thank you, baby
My beautiful bird, you have flown away
I held you too tight
I can see
You're all I need to get by
No one
do, baby
Thank you, thank you, baby
My beautiful bird, you have flown away
I held you too tight
I can see
You're all I need to get by
No one
be trippin'
But the CEO be talkin' sense
Fuck havin' sense, we got hit seven times
We keep a blick
4, I'm just gon' tell you chill, yeah
You like
honeys in their coconut shells, 5 4 3 2 1
Who came by to get em high? 5 4 3 2 1
uh huh, It was Surfquake
5 4 3 2 1, 5 4 3 2 1,
Hangin' on the beach,
you all day
Loving the way you tease me
Every time that she sees me
It's that Be 4 play
Don't rush into it
You know we're gonna do it
But make me pursue
em across(??) from New York down by your Virginia
Ticklin you around Delware before I enter
Turn to seduction from face hips to feet
A wiggle
strikes and the one gets right two it
By three'o clock the dream feel a little too lucid
You see, way befour rap, I would ponder translucence
And only take
fighting for my cause with another twenty-four
I been, hold on
Look
Okay, midnight strikes and the one gets right two it
By three'o clock the dream feel
to see
And they're a part of heaven right here on earth at four o thirty three.
All hours of the day you can see many people drive by
For a look
Breathe
One and then the two
Two and then the three
Three and then the four
Then you gotta breathe
One and then the two
Two and then
it, to get hard
Instead it is fast-going, coming fast
Brick by brick, I'm legoing, I built these bars
4am
I be smokin some dope
4am
You say start
kids
This shit ain't for kids, this shit ain't for kids
This shit ain't for kids, this shit ain't for kids
Pop out with a big gun, N4k, this shit ain't
Cooking up these verses
More bars than a playground
In my city
Niggas moving weight now
The girl you used to love I bet she working on the blade now
Nigga
Man I’m so blessed
God by my side, no time to be stressed
So I stay grinding four seasons
Superman, S on my chest
Yeah I’m so blessed
Name is odo,
piecin'
Bgs up to pre-approve, bodies on top of bodies
Iv's on top of IV's
Obviously the coroner between the sheets like the Isleys
When you hop on that
fifth she gone plead the fifth
Tougher than you bro
Tougher than you bro
She pulled up with that stick
Dicking down them hoes
She sent the pack to 4
She
?
You can count when you're happy 1 2 3 4
You can count when you're sad 1 2 3 4 5
Or count when you're frightened 1 2 3 4 5 6
Count when you're mad! 1 2 3
born, born in Bethlehem
Children go where I send you
Oh, how shall I send you?
I'm gonna send you four by four
Four for the four that stood
kick it?
Yes you can
Can I kick it?
Yes you can
Rocafella forever Hov for life
Debuts a classical first album four mics
Shoulda gotta five but niggas
quarter to three
Would you lock the door
Will you still need me
Will you still feed me
When I'm sixty-four?
You'll be older too
And if you say the word
I
you by and by
'Cos you
I would die for you, yeah
Darlin', if you want me to you
I would die 4 you
I'm not your lover
I'm not your friend
I am something
you by and by
'Cos you
I would die for you, yeah
Darlin', if you want me to you
I would die 4 you
I'm not your lover
I'm not your friend
I am something
It must be real just
Say the word and
I'ma give you what you want
Time is waiting
We only got 4 minutes to save the world
No hesitating
Grab a boy,
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