you want to, but I'd rather take you home. We could go dancing if you'd rather be a bore. Oh fancy-unamazing-type in Square Park. You cheeky devil you
ever be that guy That's for you to do (x2) And when the chip's off your shoulder And you're back home and you're a mess You should invite me over I'll
You, you found yourself a sweetie You won't leave their side tonight And if tomorrow actually happens Then you just might reconsider On how to go (alright
in therapy Sandra Jane let's play in your school-yard You're so smart, I just want to tell you You're very dear to me You and your chemistry Oh, and you
if you want to, but I'd rather take you home. We could go dancing if you'd rather be a bore. Oh fancy-unamazing-type in Square Park. You cheeky devil you
I feel when I look into your eyes. Everyone is going out but you will keep me in tonight even though you aren't here with me. You make me want to find God, you
you flip alittle but you smoke it too and when you go against me you suppose to lose when we erase you ya wife,and kids suppose to move bang bang motherfucker
are the wind and the sea Sun reflected you to me We are the moon and the stars Darkness hiding mystical heart We have just begun The dreams, the nightmares
3: Wiz Khalifa] If you roll one up, I'm a roll one too Oh you sayin' you don't smoke? Well that's all that we do You be up in the club I be up in the
Bone] Could you tell where you run to (When you duckin' the po-po dodging these killas) (And leaving yo family at yo people dog) When it ain't nowhere to turn to (When you
and run Got about fifty gungs, and I love all of 'em the same - bang bang! Damn baby girl what's your name? I forgot - what'd you say it was? Damn a
boy but you sound so lame Thinking it's cute to act real dumb But the jokes on you, you stupid hon Hold up,hold up you're making no sense You're talking
do do do, na na na ah, ooh You might not ever get rich, ha Let me tell you it's better than digging a ditch There ain't no telling who you might meet
Here I come You can't hide! Gonna find you! And take it slowly! Ready Or Not Here I come You can't hide! Gonna find you! And make you want me! [
Yo!) [Wyclef] You should've have died before you reach this station, Refugees we run the border! Ay! Ay!...Ay! Ay! You should've have died before you
Here I come You can't hide! Gonna find you! And take it slowly! Ready Or Not Here I come You can't hide! Gonna find you! And make you want me! [Verse
right beside you, We can both rot, angels lying over my head, but the devil's inside yo' box, You wanted my shine then I gave you ice, Gave you a second chance then you
