You think you know me so well You put me down, it builds you up You?re kicking me around You just can?t get enough And all your friends surround
stop snap then wiggle wit it snap stop snap then wiggle wit it snap stop snap then wiggle wit it snap stop snap cuz soulja boy told ya ( 8 x's ) do the
Hey ladies, who you come to see? Is it the L-I-L to the R-O- to the B "Lil Rob", say it for me loud. How come I say my name so much? Because I'm proud
I got sunglasses And I got the shorts I got factor 50 And a t-shirt of course I've been shopping in penney's I've walked out to dunne's I'm all set for
Stop the world and let me off I'm tired of going round and round I've played the game of love and lost stop the world and let me off My dreams are shattered
Quit it give it up, ring that bell You climb the walls, might as well Like golden roses fallin' down Ringing out all over town Somewhere in the ballroom
Another party with the same kids Another night with the same drinks I need to find myself a new chick I need to kiss a set of new lips She's gotta be
Hey stop the world and let me off I'm tired of going round and round I've played the game of love and lost so stop the world and let me off My dreams
I've been everywhere around the world and finally here tonight You seem to be the only one to make me feel alright I feel good when I know you're coming
I think the lyrics are more like this... Like a lit cigarette to your lips when it fit. Like the lung to your heart that it loaths 'cause it wasn't always
I may be crazy I may be blind enough to be The kind of fool that Can never see Beyond persuasion Behind the mask of your deceit But that's no reason For
Hey Mister, where you going in such a hurry Don't you think it's time you realized There's a whole lot more to life than work and worry All the sweetest
A spirit climbs my spine to the brain Following the rail-road tracks down again I needed space, with soul, maybe we can die there maybe we can, stop,
I want you to hit it Good God, hit it and quit it I want you to, hoo, whoa, yeah Oh mama, hit it God, hit it and quit it I want you to, oh, oh yeah
Come on, keep moving Hey, and you don't stop Come on, keep moving Hey, and you don't stop Come on, keep moving Hey, and you don't stop Come on, keep
[Ol' Dirty Bastard] Yeah, now we're gonna give a shout out, knowumsayin'? Def Jam, knowumsayin'? Niggas like Method Man, Redman Say all the artists here
replacing old dreams with flattery from new loves. a hurricane self help into this evacuation from this. you never meant to, you never meant to. call
Replacing old dreams with flattery from new loves, A hurricane self help into this evacuation from this. You never meant to, You never meant to... Call