Lyrics:
I know where you wanna go, I'm gonna take you to a place far from your home
A dark place inside called the black lodge by those guys
Where the floors
Alley
Number on the gate the number on the door
The next house over is the grocery store
Stay all night stay a little longer
Dance all night dance
Alley
Number on the gate the number on the door
The next house over is the grocery store
Stay all night stay a little longer
Dance all night dance
I can't walk so I stumble
I can't talk so I mumble
Can't fit my door in the key
She's been waiting by the lampshade
Legs crossed, hands on a whiskey
to bleach his ass
Then he kissed my balls listening to one dance
He paid me £50 for my dirty pants
My pants
I can't say the n-word because I'm not Millie
three, that's sixty
Had Charlie, man, I had Whitney, had Bobby, man, I had Britney
Criminal pickney, now I got large amounts
Boy, I need a different
Alley
Number on the gate the number on the door
The next house over is the grocery store
Stay all night stay a little longer
Dance all night dance
mine,mine (oh oh)
For you, I would have done whatever
And I just can't believe, we ain't together
And I wanna play it cool, But I'm losin' you
I'll buy you
hopping along, when suddenly he comes and cures me.
One minute I'm a leper with a trade, next moment me livelihood's gone.
Not so much as a by your leave.
Years have gone by
And I am still here tonight
Hoping it won't take long
So next time I will feel all right
"Space Cadet"
Alone on the dance floor
I
The number on the gate, number on the door
The next house over is a grocery store
Stay all night, stay a little longer
Dance all night, dance a little longer
Prince, James Brown
Logic be walkin' out on stage in a white blouse
With two tigers next to him and dolphins behind him
Overnight, we ain't make it
school out
First of all, for the record, Scarface jail cats
Cultured by stretch it but name it, rather socialize
Eyes never lies, these guys tell me
like instant messenger
You've got mail nah nigga you got shells
And my Mac you can't use for iChat
A guy that confused that will lie flat
And my gat
faster? Can?t you blast her out?
SMOCK
But the woman?s room on Level 4 is only three by three. We wouldn?t want to reduce her to atoms, that would be
like you was Poindexter
Next day's function, high class luncheon
Food is served and you're stone-cold munchin'
Music comes on people start to dance
jeans
And my phone is buzzing in the pocket
My mom is asking me if
I remembered my keys 'cause
She's closing the door and she
Needs to lock it
But I can't
by
So he could always be there to cut the grass
I can't believe my wife left me for the lawn the boy
The guy just lives next-door
Ooh, Mr. Nice Guy say no nice guy
But why is everybody so terrified of me
And ask yourself this question
Why are these men in suits so desperate
How are you blinded by his grace but still manage to find my door?
To save your life you couldn't spit like me
You can get it in British or get it in
riding the fence
Why can't I commence
The next part of the story
I don't know the answer
Do you know yours? Of course I know you're
Listening with a heart
traveling
The world, where we’ve been and where
We would like to go
BUT both of us were in jail … crazy!
My next conversation didn't go so well as I
Was
that I'm about to be signed by one of the biggest pop producers at that time, my mother is sitting next to me and she couldn't be less impressed. She's
Kids next door kick in yo door before the sunrise
Havin Mob Ties, free them guys
All my brothers slide
When its time, I can't even lie
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