Baby, please stop messin' round. You're messin' round all the time. Baby, please stop messin' round. You're messin' round all the time. Now, if you don't stop messin' round.
[Lil Jon]. Check this out my nigga (what's up) theirs a lot of niggas out here. That got a lot of shit to motherfuckin say (yeah). But when a nigga bring it to them niggas (what's up).
Sunday morning, rain is falling. . Steal some covers, share some skin. Clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable. You twist to fit the mold that I am in.
Beauty queen of only eighteen, she had some trouble with herself. He was always there to help her, she always belonged to someone else. I drove for miles and miles, and wound up at your door.
I can't stand to let you win. I'm just watching you. And I don't know what to do. . Feeling like a fool inside. Feeling all the loved you hide. Thought you were my friend.
Ring around the roses,. Pocket full of posies,. Ashes, ashes, we all fall down.. Ring around the roses,. Pocket full of posies,. Ashes, ashes, we all fall down..
Now hush, my little one. Don't be afraid, your daddy's right here. It's just a little dream. And now it's gone, there's nothin' to fear. . So close your eyes, I'll sing a sweet lullaby.
I just can't believe that it's over.. We were chilling out on the sofa. Digging how the guitar goes. In a song that no one knows.. Did you lick that line yourself.
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I've been searching a long time. For someone exactly like you. I've been travelling all around the world. Waiting for you to come through.. Someone like you makes it.
Time for flying rockets. For silver jets. For surfing bombs. Surfing on a rocket. Surfing on a rocket. Surfing on a rocket. Surfing on a rocket. Surfing on a rocket.
Time for flying rockets. For silver jets. For surfing bombs. Surfing on a rocket. Surfing on a rocket. Surfing on a rocket. Surfing on a rocket. Surfing on a rocket.
I see so little time. My eyes are crossed, my hands are tied. All I wanna do is to breathe in. I never see a passer-by. My skin is cold, it's turned to ice.
Red letters on the dashboard, oh what a gap. They pursue us to the deep end and then depart. Watch as the cracks in the wall feel pain. For only patterns on a snake's back give us genuine fear.
So we've already established the fact that. things are gonna be different in the future baby.. And you've reiterated the fact that you don't. want to get into something that's just gonna have to end later..
I see their faces, they're hunting me. It's like a bullet flying over me. . Despite the time they waste on me. There's no way out, no breaking free. I chase the shadow on the wall.
I'm fighting through stages. And it burns me alive. A truth you will never believe. But no modern messiah will arise. . Burning the place - set to burst.
Trapped in the heat of the sun. There's only pain and disorder. . Trapped in the heat of the sun. There's only pain and disorder. Now that my nightmare's begun.