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That's perfect for some people
Of one hundred and five
But I at least gotta try
When I think of all the sights that I gotta see
And all
I think I wanna feel ya
I just wanna thrill ya
Girl, gotta make ya mine
I just wanna shake you
I think I'm going to take you out
Tryin' to blow my
a bomb out of sugar
Made a bomb
Take the toys from the boys
Gotta make a living
Take their hands off the guns
Gotta make a killing
Get their fingers off
"little man, you got no business gettin' frustrated
You gotta rest, you gotta rest, you gotta rest"
You gotta reach down and pick the crowd up
Oh, I
a bomb out of sugar
Made a bomb
Take the toys from the boys
Gotta make a living
Take their hands off the guns
Gotta make a killing
Get their fingers off
me and I am her
So hold the girl
Hold the girl
(You gotta) Hold that girl
(You gotta) Hold that girl (ooh)
(You gotta) Hold that girl
(You
gotta do, what she gotta do
Like get my dick sucked
They gotta get there's sucked to
The System six mafia
Making these hoez do some freaky shit
Stick
and
The engine block steams
Somebody gotta die, 'til I'm captured
I'ma prey on your mommy and your pa
Tell him "Happy Father's Day"
Tell him "Happy Kwanzaa"
Tell
blame them?
I get pretty close myself sometimes…
I know the score, I know the feeling
Isolation for canteen crimes
Still I gotta keep my shirt on
Gotta
Do the best you can do
You gotta treat her like a lady, she'll give in to you
Lord, you can seek, you know what I mean
I know you've heard
That
You gotta be kidding me, Chesney
Every time I turn the ignition
You're on the radio again and in the shotgun of my vision
There she is, where she
but you know he's clean
Oh, don't you see what I mean?
Gotta get away
Holy diver, yeah
Got shiny diamonds
Like the eyes of a cat in the black
Listen up
Oh, take warning, take warning
Really gotta take warning
Stand by your friends
Wrong or right
Can't call that justice
If it's just
a mirror?
She looked at me
Yes, I hear her.
When I see the glory
I ain't gotta worry
When I see the glory
I ain't gotta worry
She said, "there's
don't know why.
I think I'm an alright guy.
I think I'm an alright guy.
I just wanna live until I gotta die.
I know I ain't perfect, but God knows,
ba-baby, baby, baby
Repeat above while:
You gotta keep it hot, baby
(You gotta keep it hot, baby)
You gotta keep it hot, baby
You gotta keep it hot,
and shiny blade
'Twas I who fucked the dragon, fuck a lie sing fuckaloo
And if you try to fuck with me, then I shall fuck you too
Gotta get it on in
stand together
Unity
Evolution gotta come, right
Unity
As one, stand together
Unity
Evolution gotta come
Unity
As one, stand together
Unity
Tomorrow we're all gonna burn
Which you know, so it's no surprise at all
[Chorus]
Nah, it's never enough
Love is gonna come
You gotta work it out
won't die
I ain't got no more tears to cry and I can't take this no more
You now I gotta let it go
And you know
I'm outta love, set me free
Sanding on the runway waiting for takeoff, I want to fly
Want to watch me flake off
I can't move 'cause the man has a rake off, you gotta help me
when ya fucken wid me
Just know ya fucken wid a ghetto soldier
I know I told ya when ya fucken wid me
Just know ya fucken wid a rebel soldier
Gotta
love)
They got it late in the evening
(love, love)
Well, I want that, need it
(love, love)
Oh, I gotta gotta have it
Shes got loving like
It's late
We gotta get on home
It's late
We've been gone too long.
Too bad
We should have checked our time
Can't phone
We've done spent every
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