Lyrics:
million fireworks explode
And I believe in you my love
And your imaginary world
She makes up movies in her head
And she thinks that every day is Saturday
love
Perfect, perfect
If you live by (never)
Love
And you're on (?)
Somtimes it's hard to tell you so
Oh may not be (?)
You know
There was
You know, I worked the Big Packet show in Fort Worth, Saturday night
We had all day Sunday to rest and relax, before I caught another flight
So I
Irene, goodnight
Irene, goodnight
Goodnight, Irene
Goodnight, Irene
I'll see you in my dreams
Last Saturday night I got married
Me and my
[Pac]
Live in this motherfucker Thug Pound bitch
Kurupt Daz Makaveli Idi Kastro Hussein
You know bitch the whole muthafuckin' clique.
We
Feeling good, feeling nice, we can do it all night
Ain't nothing wrong, no, we're just rolling along
Living the high life, yeah
Living the high life
Check into a car wash, eat out at Bowlmore
Go buy a rose at the movies on a train
Get married by a biker, go hang a priest
Walk tall with
You'd rather sit and watch the movies that you push
You know as well as me we're not in love
Can't help but think about to talk about our lives
live to collect your doe
Will you tell me somethin'...
Well you work in the woods from morning till night
You laugh and sing and you cuss
in that bitch by myself
I ain't never even think about a nigga callin' my baby mama to pick my son up to take him to the movies
Go play basketball
I've been living life just like somebody told me I'ma die today
Yeah
Anyways, everybody dies but I try not to think about it night and day
Yeah
reaching the charts
5000 hours, rewritting Power over and over
Some nights sober
Some nights gone off the Henny as usual
So unusual to be in this position
listen up
[Andre]
Torn between Saturday night and early Sunday mornin'
I don't know, I'm so unstruct in between-tween
I'm out here knowin' hip-hop is
You know, I worked the Big Packet show in Fort Worth, Saturday night
We had all day Sunday to rest and relax, before I caught another flight
So I
Lazy, lazy Sunday
Lazy, lazy Sunday
How I want you to last
By Friday night I was down in the dumps
Been a long, hard week and just for once
I want
one day will come along
Seamless night
To find you by my side
I didn't see it coming
My ever drifting mind
The days are high.
Irene, goodnight
Irene, goodnight
Goodnight, Irene
Goodnight, Irene
I'll see you in my dreams
Last Saturday night I got married
Me and my
It's, Saturday night under the moonlight
Radiant Dances are resumed, flight
Right out of Kansas the maroon sky
Got me held captive set the mood right
underground there's not much light
Smoking lites into the night
Until my throat gets tight
Hope I live to see 35
Just want to survive
Ryan gosling from drive
Up late nights on a Saturday
Not at the club wish I had a day
Just to turn up, have to say my times burnt up
Something like my pockets in the saddest
Boy, ask a whistle punk, I don't know
Well, you work in the woods from morning 'til night
You laugh and sing and you cuss and fight
On Saturday night
Because I love to live my life
3 L's that you got to stand by
Life, Love, to Live is just fine
Put on a smile on your face it's alright
We got to have
never coming back
Coming back
Fuck it whatever I live by that
I live by that
That's every night babe
Cause that's just my life babe
You either ride
the first nigga that's catching a case
I stalk through the hood, get a QP, I'm so G
You can not do me, I'm a certified gangsta
And I'm sponsored by Louis
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