till I can be like that Till I can be like that, till I can be like that Till I can be like that If I could be like that Ooh, if I could be like that
Translation: End Of Fashion. Be Like That.
so don't close that gate If I don't make that then I'll switch my flight And I'll be right back at it by the end of the night Can we pretend that airplanes
to the corner at the end of my block That's when I saw this beautiful girlie who was just walking I picked up my car phone to perpetrate like I was
see the end of all wars To see the end of the Earth VERSE: 3 Stopping at nothing, punch drunk From the blood that he's tasted Tearing your soul apart
much of selling music seems to be about celebrity and fashion, The Cat Empire have risen to be one of Australia and indeed the worlds favourite live acts
So in Love with you, weel Be Lovers' till The end And Let forever Begin cause Baby Now Im Grooming Im Grooming with you,And weel Be Lovers' Lovers' Lovers' till the end
pulled up to the corner at the end of my block And that's when I saw this beautiful girlie girl walking I picked up my car phone to perpetrate like I
my man I'll be strong, when he's weak, i will hold his hand Now i believe old fashioned rules and old fashioned ways Courtesy, 'honesty, like in the old
my man I'll be strong, when he's weak, I will hold his hand Now I believe old fashioned rules and old fashioned ways Courtesy, honesty, like in the old
I feel like I?m the one that?s doin? dope Can?t seem to keep my mind on a steady track I?m all about gettin? mine so I study that But it seems they want
be phoney My mind was playin' tricks on me My mind was playin' tricks on me Day by day it's more impossible to cope I feel like I'm the one that's doin
It's like that war, project niggas strike back it's on what the fuck you sick I'll be right back wit the gat and temper end your motherfuckin era your
on the same day But enough of that, I got the shake so I need dat Son caught me stressed out I just be that But when it comes to Hemp Rock dunn I need that
mm mm boy that Lo boy Damn, oh, Lawd, Cee-Lo, why you do it like that? You ain't have to bustin' all like that, man Makin' these 'lil rappers feel like
but I lounge like a stepper Grandma, breaks it, 8, we wait (Ch ch chaa) I got scratch like a DJ I used to want to be like, I used to want to be like
't know 'em like that I feel like it's targets all over my back Because of these broads that's layin' over my lap A n**** that young ain't 'sposed to live like that
shirt and tie and run with the creeps) (That's why they dress just like suckers) (Ha?) (Suckers) (What?) (Suckers) What is this, a prison? I'm buggin' off the way that
