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(Busy, busy, busy)
So call the neighbours tell your friends
Their words, they haven’t done me in
Sure, that Helen, in the third house to the right
She

Yea.....that's right
Hardy Boys shit...uh huh
Smoke a Winston to this shit nigga
Word up bout to fuckin' throw ya head up, Yea

Yo, yo he got his

c couple walks by
You see them lock eyes
Their hands entwined
He kisses her mouth
Your body calls out
For you to find

That someone who you know just

Yeah, turn me up a lil' bit more
Just a lil' bit more
Boy just say picture me grapin'
Ayy
Ayy
Oh, they gon' fuck on with this right now
Ayy,

we hide
Gather them for rite
Sacristarum
We are the force allied
Into the War we ride
Halleluja

Stand up all the night and call the fight
Let

the booth
I eat it like baba ghanoush
Right by the lanes and right by the goose
I'm really just still into you

Still missin' my lady, still smokin' like

Sixteen Tons

CCS

A's, B's & Rarities

2005

and a back that's strong

You load sixteen tons, what do you get?
Another day older and deeper in debt
Saint Peter don't you call me 'cause I can't go
I

love
Or you can call me the man you hate
I go to bed real early now, I don't sleep too late
Take the phone off vibrate, keep it right by my head
Now it

You leave every Sunday morning
Shoes on and the curtain closed
I see you walk by
Dressed up in your weirdest t-shirt
A new face everywhere you go

walkin' by (hello)
Pulled up in some foreign shit, caught her eye (skrrt)
She say, "You got a girl?" I do, but told her, "nah" (nah)
She said, "I like

and made me feel I could find some peace
You light up my dark days and the hard times make 'em pass by
I'd fly to any star, to the moon and back in a flash
I

Call my name when you wake up in the morning yawning
Everything about you is original
Sipping tea living free by the poolside thinking
Thoughts

that you royalty
Treat you like a queen that you supposed to be
You can hit up my phone you can call on me
Let's focus on auras and energies
On the real

Did you make up your mind?
Cause I made up mine
Something about you feels right
And I'll trust my gut this time
(ooh-ooh)
An eclipse, once in

feeling wrong
i aint feelin high im feelin low
i dont really wanna get no calls
i stay by myself just like a crow
when its gon be over just let me know
pop

always by my side,
In the glow of the neon light,
Everything felt so right.

Now the roads are empty, still,
But my heart remembers the thrill,
Every

please)
Feels like I never even
Got to say goodbye

Wish I could pick up the phone
I wish you would call me

the dark, 
see me now)  
leaded by the light of night!!!

Keep it up! 
Trust in every step you take, 
even if it fails and fall over again. 
Cause what can't

[Verse]
Wakin' up feelin' bright
City sparkles in the light
Shoes on pavement step by step
Feet start movin' can't forget

[Verse 2]
Dreams are

Sip a bottle lost life
A couple flies but they fly right by
What you feel would you might
Get it right got no work in sight
She shoot a pistol yea

I keep warm like your favorite sweater
Even when you acting up you still right by side
Still be here without the cheddar 
Make me better for it and we

Oh it's the remix
(Check it)
Check it, yeah muthafuckas
What we about to do right about now, hey
We gonna get kinda funky
I am the Puff Daddy

schizophrenia
Paranoia, and insanity. Let that sink in for a second."
"It's crazy, right? You can overdose on love."
"Yeah. Hey, by the way... um... this is

up chips, all bills, no lays
Still waiting by the phone, for your call, everyday
But it's just a time waste, cause you wouldn't pick up
And this shit