Lyrics:
Hey Gotti
What's happening?
You ever heard that story
About when the real niggas came in last place?
Nah, nah, nah, I don't believe that
Shit,
and blues
With just a little rock and roll on the side
Just for good measure
Get a pair of dancin' shoes
Well, with your lover by your side
Don't
time
Living in real time
Holding the good time
Holding on to yesterdays
You know how that rabbit feels
Going under your speeding wheels
Bright
time
Living in real time
Holding the good time
Holding on to yesterdays
You know how that rabbit feels
Going under your speeding wheels
Bright
Maybe far away, or maybe real near by
He may be pouring her coffee
She may be straightening his tie
Maybe in a house all hidden by a hill
She's
better kiss me once again 'til it finally settles in
Well, I think I could get used to this
Baby, it's good to be back, so good, so good to be back, real
Almighty protection I walk with grace in the flesh
Demons taunt me relentless, I'm covered, shield by the best
The devil works efficient, but really
They had been listening to our music and was inspired by what we did
And just the fact that, you know, Big Pun was covering it
And gettin' at me
the light, see the light it's comin' shinin'
And on a summers day
When thoughts are drifting far away
And life is good and real to see
My world is saved
like in Tiffany's, surrounded by diamonds. The crazy party on the dance floor. Now scream !!!! Music makes people feel strangely good
whit you
poets,
strawberry kiss
Birds sing we swing
Clouds drift by and everything is like a dream
It's everything I wished
Never guessed it got this good
Wondered if
well, you work real hard,
Until every part is sold
Salesman as the years go by,
People changing every day
Hey, salesman 'till the end of time you'll
will
Call me by my stage name, they will
Call me Dr. Worm
Good Morning how are you, I'm Dr. Worm
I'm interested in things
I'm not a real doctor
But
love, now everything's alright, yeah
All the rounds on me 'cause I feel real good tonight
Said, all the rounds on me 'cause I feel real good tonight
can tell your obsessed, by your shortness of breath.
Ooh, my cookie monster wants a taste test.
Be a good boy, and I'll show you the rest
My little
I'm makin' real good bread
Get around round round I get around
I get around
Round
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
Round round get around
I get
Real friends, how many of us?
How many of us, how many jealous? Real friends
It's not many of us, we smile at each other
But how many honest?
I listened to him real closely.
This is what he said.
'You was born for good luck, Johnny.'
'Bad luck can't do you no harm.'
'You was born for
listened to him real closely.
This is what he said.
'You was born for good luck, Johnny.'
'Bad luck can't do you no harm.'
'You was born for good luck.'
How to become number one in a hot party show
Now push it
Ah, push it
Push it good
Ah, push it
Push it real good
Ah, push it
Push it good
Ah,
I'm in the game for real, it pays to chill
I walk in the club, and they front the bill
I'm the big dog, best beware
You coming with me, if you stop
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, ooh
Everybody's going to the party
Have a real good time
Dancin' in the desert
Blowin' up the sunshine
Kneeling roses disappearing
Into
to live
She's had all the dreamin' she can stand
She was always good to me good as anyone to be
And I was always part of all her plans
But one by one
I know A bitch real thick, and her body right
Only a bitch with some sexy ass cellulite
Quavo with Takeoff we landed on a satellite
All these niggas
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