Lyrics:
Dolph Dolph
Magic hour's here at last
Now we get to play by Lundgren's Rules
Got my blocking
Stunt double ready
Now we get to play by Lundgren's Rules
Said it
Said it
I waited up for you
Now it's time to take you down
2011 days
Umpteen hours
It's been 2011 days
Umpteen hours
It's been 2011 days
A nine hour shift without a break? Fine!
Did you want sour cream, guacamole or *snoring*
Hook
Aye little rich man standin' in my way (In my way)
What I
make by the hour
I wanna live and I don't want to die young
Dirty bad mind you better never touch your button
Street life, Hustle everyday man ah make
affi make by the hour
I wanna live and I don't want to die young
Dirty bad mind you better never touch your button
Street life, hustle everyday man ah
wide open so he can
See you in the dark when you're sleepin'
Naked body fresh out the shower
Uh, and you touch yourself after hours
Ain't no man
taken form
For what is this rough beast
Its hour come at last
Slouching towards Bethlehem to be born
Slouching towards Bethlehem to be born
Ah,
taken form
For what is this rough beast
Its hour come at last
Slouching towards Bethlehem to be born
Slouching towards Bethlehem to be born
Ah,
hands
Just did a stick-up, just got picked up
One dead punk, killed by the man
New York New York big city of dreams
And everything in New York
Uh
You matter
Don't let nobody ever tell you Different man
You feel me
Let's go
Your life
Only your responsibility
Life is not happening to you, life
whose truthfulness you doubt a bit.
But by and large we are a marvelous sex!
Why can't a woman take after like a man?
Cause men are so friendly,
said damn today, my beeper keeps on buzzing
Men are calling every hour, on the hour
By the dozen so a piece of advice, that were
Don't try to talk to me
[Cee-Lo (Nas)]
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la..
(Uh-oh, yeah)
[Nas]
Mr. International
The man centerfold women loathe
Voice bump out the Bose
Prelude to assault
Followed by a wave of troops
Hours of punishment
Followed by a fierce attack
Battered and broken
Take up the guns
Across no man's land
gather all the pieces
So the world may be increased
In simulation jubilation
For the deceased...
Spray-on clothes and diamond jaws
Wrinkles smoothed by
hands
Just did a stick-up, just got picked up
One dead punk, killed by the man
New York New York big city of dreams
And everything in New York
?
Pink, it's pink, it's pink
Meet me by the river bring me flowers
Meet me by the river bring me flowers
I won't be longer than a hour
Meet me by the river
I tried to be a faithful man
I tried to hide a taste for the anger
I didn't indicate that I care
Every time you'd walk away I'd bring it outside
She packed my bags last night pre-flight
Zero hour, nine AM
And I'm gonna be high as a kite by then
I miss the earth so much, I miss my wife
man
So I'll be by your side
For my whole life through
And till the end of time
I'll do what you want me to do
*24 hours a day
No matter what
cut ties with you
Do what a man's gotta do
But I think I'm attached
Can we make long nights outta the small hours?
Hold back the morning, talk
time
I got bricks for sale, Let's go fellas
I'll pay you by the hour, I shouldn't be standing here
Money, power, then you get the women
A Hundred,
Yeah, we goin' send this one out
To everybody that put mo' into they cars than they do they relationship
Let's ride
Two miles an hour, so everybody
Yeah, we goin' send this one out
To everybody that put mo' into they cars than they do they relationship
Let's ride
Two miles an hour, so everybody
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