Lyrics:
"Someone Like You"
by: Ceres, Keith, & the Bongos
(pls change the artists' name if you're gonna
cpy it...tnx!!!)
I. (Keith)
Could this be love?
Space man blow up
Oh, maggot, he's a modern day fagan
Turfin' out your pockets like a Christian burns a pagan
Drippin' with charm, style
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
Keep yearning, I been penning since 3:30
AM, FM, we them, look at how we keep courage
Even if my wings fail, I’m Keith urban!
Charlie!
Sleep through
Catch me by the pool in my Tony Starks slippers
Wonder Woman armed Ghost is intelligent
Made thirty offa Def Jam I was killing 'em
Did cash
Hearin' Toby Keith Urban or some other guy
Drivin' the girls all crazy
Well I want a bit o' that but I'm not where it's at
Drive a sloppy old jalopy, live
alright
[Mike G]
?? vibe and all systems go (uh-huh)
Packin my gear, headin for the next show (yeah)
Coolin on the stoop, waitin for my ride
My man Keith
Huh, (shit) ima ride with the heat, yeah
Run home and get killed like Keith, yeah
Get killed like Keith, yeah, get killed like Keith, yeah
Run up
shower two times a day
I have my books in alphabetical order
Buy my presents in this booming thrift shop
When the sun shines I go straight to my rooftop
Erick Sermon, Redman keep keep it on
K to M Keith Murray keep keep it on
Keep keep on, ya don't stop
Keep keep it on, and ya don't stop
Keep keep it on,
[* Keith singing]
[+ both Kylie and Keith singing]
[1:]
*Without you standing by my side
*Love and good fortune passes me by
And you were my
(Uh, uh)
I'm in competition with the opposition 'til they dead
I don't fall asleep on pussy niggas, pistol by the bed
My lil' nigga retarded, he give
Let me go back to the start
A little bit of my history, let's see
The story began with an Irishman who went by the name of Keith
Who fell in love
today and this urban decay
I worry 'bout Hip-Hop, when did it flip-flop?
Get whack and turn into gridlock
I don't know, is it a government plot?
I don't
'bout today and this urban decay
I worry 'bout hip-hop, when did it flip-flop
Get whack, and turn into gridlock
I don't know is it a government plot?
Thuggin' every day lately
Lord knows I'm livin' wrong
I pray to God he don't take me
Hangin' out the window
Chopper beatin' like Tay Keith
'Cause I can't
FUCK y'all niggaz talkin' bout cheddar
[Ras] Brought to you by your millennium group, The Horsemen
[Can] Four swordsmen
[Ras] From the land
talkin' 'bout cheddar
Brought to you by your millennium group, The Horsemen
Four swordsmen, from the land of the lost
Ras Kass, Killah Priest and Kurupt
hungry, I ain't worked for days
That's why you see the pump when the curtains raise
Blast! Don't panic
Do I gotta explain how I tame and lock the rapgame
to hold me down
Need no women, I like em with they hand me downs
See that women then we always go Damn, Damn, Damn
Ain't speaking in tongues, it's all
The days we spent together went by fast, they felt kind of shorter
I can't wait to go to sleep
When I wake up makes me hate the morning
I just want to dream
McGraw
With a swagger like Keith Urban
I couldn't ask for anything more
I'll be his Kellie Pickler
Or maybe his Taylor Swift
I know all the licks
key to the Chesapeake Bay (whoo)
Who put ya bitch in them different positions
Got the FEDs and the Police coming in the same day
Pay attention lil
me and her we make money the same way
Four cities, two planes the same day
Those shows have never been what it's about
But maybe we'll go together
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