worry d.j. play the movies all night long come slippin and slidin life's roller ball slippin and a slidin skateaway that's all shala shalay hey hey skateaway she's
queen where have you been Since they crowned you in glory Filled your head with dreams But it still goes to show in every desert There's a rose that
okay, he's too weird Be a plummer He's a bummer He's a bummer every summer Be a loyal plastic robot For a world that doesn't care That's right Smile
... [Verse 1: The Game] The duffle bags and Benjis spreaded through the city The Lambo's and Bentley's sittin on 20s Thinkin back, when I had the fall
to be Something better than you are today I know a place where you can get away It's called a dance floor, and here's what it's for, so Come on, vogue
problems Man he got, too much time to waste His dreams are like commercials But her dreams are picture perfect and Our dreams are so related though they're often underestimated It's
, sting like queen bees Strapped with A-K's straight from the Chinese What the fuck's goin on in the D Bunch of white boys pimpin' like the K-I-D And it's
picture You know father time, we all know mother nature It's all in the family, but I am of no relation No matter who's buying, I'm a celebration Black
family picture You know father time, we all know mother nature It?s all in the family, but I am of no relation No matter who?s buying, I?m a celebration
your own imagination So use it that's what it's for [that's what it's for] Go inside, for your finest inspiration Your dreams will open the door [open
a lover And he's so sublime It's quite a bit of heaven To feel him inside So come on sugar daddy Take me for a ride Whatever way we're going It's delirium
Yeah Yeah (Oh) Candy sitting in a tree K-I-S-S-I-N-G (Ah) Uh huh uh huh baby (Ah) Uh huh uh huh baby (Ah) Uh huh uh huh baby (Whooooooooooooooo) I wanna
a phase Let's talk, the touch could be brains in both ways Now could you tell me, what's a king without a queen I'm usin' metaphors, what's me without