Lyrics:
ironically I used to stay up all night
I was 15 thinking I'd blow up by the next night
10 years later you would think I would've stopped trying
Devil is a lie
ready for the weekend
'Cause we're ready for the weekend
'Cause we're ready for the weekend
You got me trippin' 'til the morn'
Lionel Richie all
Let's make it three
Ha! Let's make it three, ha
I'll make it
Raised as a hero, but prepare to meet the villain
You're amazed by the zero, I was born in
, got your brain on my green again
Stuck, you're so, you're so
You're so stuck in your head you don't even know
Live on tape, bitch
Don't fuck with us
livin', I'a up tha AR.
Don't trust dem hoes, live by a code; they'll be your downfall.
I play tha game how it go; ain't no hatin' in my veins.
If I can't
all we need
To make everything complete
If we try to live together and be happy
You and me are one
And we've only just begun
So let's make a new
all we need
To make everything complete
If we try to live together and be happy
You and me are one
And we've only just begun
So let's make a new
10, it got recoil
I aint stun the fake love cuz its see through
If you stuck by my side, I wont leave you
Keep me right by yo side, dont let me go
Since
Forgive Or forget ? I try to do better
Pen to the pad that's all I had
My final note alongside letter
You tried to destroy your life by drinking
Your
pulled out the Ford
And the Dodge equal opportunities
They got me stuck in the mud, so they couldn't rehearse
And Chavase too has missed his work
Richie
Richie no go fall
Richie no go fall
Life na turn by turn if e Reach your turn make you Use your head
I wanna shutdown Everywhere you be dancer And where
you're stuck when you think of me
Despite the life I lead
All this life in me
Spirits watch me, pants down
Can't be 'barrassed of it
I feel their
been trying to say When Lionel Richie wrote Hello Was it you he was looking for? Not the blind girl in the video You know, the actor
money, money, money, money ain't the motive
What's your name again? Nobody knows it
Don't speak to me nigga, you not important
I'm focused
They say I'm
the garage
But V pulled out the Nicky yelled 'life's chance is slim' like Lionel Richie
There's no finer sound then when you let off a nine round
Before
also worked
At some hotel
And she's still alive
She lives in Florida
Hi, Bubbie
And my parents
They hustled
You know
My mom studied
Chemical
eighteenth stuck in the bin
Lives get taken by the push of a pin
Push of a button got me lookin' to sin
Why I'm pushin' it in
And, man, I love me a spin
I
Shit outta luck, fucked and stuck with that rough shit
Fuck a pop song, fuck a video, fuck Arsenio, fuck the radio
Do you hear me though?
Give a holla
of the cabin
Camp Floggnaw nigga you can tell by the badge
(Pass me my inhaler)
I'm sick of hacking and coughing, I'm often this fucking awesome
I'm animals,
But she ain't never give
Blessings come every tear
Wishing Richie was here
Don't do that
The 4 da gang you know forever yeah
Forever know long live
York it's Saturday Nite
Live from New York it's Saturday Nite
It's the offbeat, on beat, man with the mostest
Like Hostess, I bake MC's and oh and you
to Lionel Rich' and dancin' on the ceilin'
Go ahead and be a heroin, your own mind
Fuck your internet, coke is it when you on line
Smokin' dirty weed,
you're stuck when you think of me
Despite the life I lead
All this life in me
Spirits watch me, pants down
Can't be 'barrassed of it
I feel their
the one event that defines you the jewish superbowl
Evan: 12 yrs old everything that used to be good as
gold starts to crumble and crack
Evan, Richie
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