Lyrics:
anymore
We're coming to a crossroad, I can tell
I'm not sure we'd be this lonely by ourselves
But I won't give up as long as there's a chance
So where
red-handed
Come on out with your hands up
Come on out with your hands up
I'm coming out with my hands up
Coming out with your hands up
Hit over
it coming baby like candy by the pound
Oh no what's come over me
If I am dreaming then let me sleep
Oh wow I'm heaven bound
Love is getting
mama, please tell her I said, "Say something"
I'm startin' to believe ain't no such thing as Heaven's trumpets
No after-over, this is it, done
If
Time goes by
And I've been holding everything inside
But now I've got nothing left to hide
When I'm with you, oh, you
But I can see
How strong
determine, who's the criminal
From the innocent man down, to the pedophile
No one gives a fuck about me, I'm slipping
Into darkness, I'm coming to grips
Said that I dissed her,
'cause I wouldnt kiss her,
But I got her a picture and said I'd holla back witcha,
Hey, they say I'm like Mr. Bigsta,
All
gangsters over here, you gotta die with the broke bitch
I'm the god, I should ride with the Pope
But the boy so hood, I just ride with my ho (yeah)
Yeah,
I'm coming over
Coming, coming, listen girl
I'm whispering words over your shoulder
Oooh can't you hear
Before you reply the temperature rise
You might not wanna jog on this one
You cannot wait for the summer
You already hot, I'm already hot
No sweat, no Under Armor
Louboutin spice, all
further and reel and rock it, roll it over
Roll over beethoven, and dig these rhythm and blues
Early in the morning I'm a-givin' you the warnin'
Don't you
I'm just a middle-aged middle-eastern camel herdin' man
I've got a little two bedroom cave here in north Afghanistan
Things used to be real nice
one, I held on
I could feel something coming
I struggle not to lose hope
Then wash over me all your love, by your love
Two lonely hearts becoming one
critics
Bugatti never when I'm rich, just god fearing
Look at me steering, got the bossing staring
Mr Mike Caren, tell his Billie Jeans
I'm on another
My heart is beating from me
I am standing all alone
Please call me only if you are coming home
Waste another year flies by
Waste a night or two
coming home to see my father
I'm coming home no more to grieve
I'm coming home just over jordan
I'm coming home to never leave
One of these nights
everyone just how much you love me?
Get your booty, get your booty over here, hey
Look, I know you gotta see your girls
Gotta show a lil' face, gotta
your ass rolled over
By this 200 & 20 lb. 9th ward bulldozer
(mr. serv-on)
You bet it's me the only one to spell everything out
The nigga to snatch your
gangsters over here, you gotta die with the broke bitch
I'm the god, I should ride with the Pope
But the boy so hood, I just ride with my ho (yeah)
Yeah,
known as a thug and thief
So anyone with beef
I gotta slug to sleep
Peep, I'm not no nigga
Figure he can come up
By getting a job, so I mob
Not
to the bass go boom
Explosions, overpowerin'
Over the competition I'm towerin'
Wrecking shop when I write these lyrics
That'll make you call the cops
Don't you
Kidnap Mr. Sandy Claws?
I wanna do it
Let's draw straws
Jack said, "we should work together"
Three of a kind, birds of a feather
Now
letter by letter
I eat too much
I drink too much
I want too much
Too much
I told, god, I'm coming
To your country
I'm going to eat up your
Kidnap Mr. Sandy Claws?
I wanna do it
Let's draw straws
Jack said, "we should work together"
Three of a kind, birds of a feather
Now
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