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Technical Foul

Adam Sandler

Eight Crazy Nights

2002

to see it anyway, just kidding

There are certain rules which apply in one's life
With your sister, friends, or imaginary wife

I can't believe I

on vinyl
You say I'm an old soul
But what's so wrong with that
Years fly by and Levi's fade
I know that I can't stop the change
In a crowd full of cell

Rina i can hear myself good now
You're good now, haha

Haunted by the memories of you in this life
Man, I've met so many dudes
That were jealous

They thought I'd never make it to the radio
Never judge a rapper by his phenotype
I'm looking out for the family now
I don't wanna let family down
I

it flies by
Shawty want the d she keep smirking looking with side eye
Caught me by surprise her hand hand on my thigh so I might try
Pull up in

No one I've ever known, can't compare to you
Girl you so, me and your love is so true
You are the one, and there is nothing I won't do for you
(ooh)

the knowledge of self
So my kids are set
We can make a mends but can't be friends
Been so leaving earth so much, I feel at home with the aliens
They can not mimic

Fung shui, Fung shui 
Fung shui aye
One day, one day 
One day aye 
cye

(cye man, one day man
They say when pigs fly
But I don't believe in pigs flying

you did dirt, but I can't dig it
It don't concern you if you wasn't born in it
Oh no oh oh i swear we got to fast-forward
Before time flies by
My new

in
But I can see past the hurt in your eyes to the love you thought was stolen
Give it to me, I'll make you see, that this is my heart that you are

tongue
Loco Santo, battle's raging
Better come with that God son
W-A-R-H-E-A-D covered up with the hot one
(yeah) better believe in Heavens Heathens
About

a headache
A bunch a little ants non stop I got a headache. Got me
Humming negro spirituals and singing I
Believe I can fly shout out to R Kelly
Get up out my

the weekend
Shooters on go, yeah you gon' die by the evening
I’m friends with the ghosts, these are my dawgs it ain’t pretend
Poppin his shit, young steppa fly

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Criminal Minded [Bonus Track]

1987

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I'm normal, naw, I see you
You just want me in the light, so you can sit and judge me
I am wrong and you are right, fuck me
Please, judge me, please,

Feel like you ate some slugs
And some of them are a godsend from heaven above
So, love, love, lovey dove dove
Take the ones that help
And forget the ones

When someone tells you who they are, you'd better believe em
When someone tells you who they are, you better believe em
When someone tells you you're

can't go on
Pretending day by day

[Tony Bennet]
that someone, somehow will soon make a change

[Mary J Blige]
We are all a part of
God's great big family

weird, but we keep it quite real too
On stage get boo'd if the people don't feel you
I know you seen what happened to R. Kelly
And I know they do the same

Hours fly by and perception, it floats away
I'm isolated and I'm in pain
God please, I can't go on, just kill me

Sometimes I see reflections of the sun

vibes... No Nick Saban brother I roll till I'm tide
Up at the crack of daylight, then just like R Kelly you bumping our grind
How you ppl want it huh? don't

, we are, we are
More than, more than what they see

Risin’ from the ashes
To fly across the sky
We are here together
We are one tonight
I can hear

a high could last this long
Hurting let Him take it all away
Yuh Yuh
Pull up in the spotlight
Everybody watching uh yeah alright
Can't believe I tried

always need to be explained
Real recognize I learned on the fly I'm untrained
Baptism by fire I was thrown in the flames
Now I'm full throttle with my