She said no strings attached, Close the bedroom door and lock the latch ....Sunrise.... will be my demise The city will sleep in the aftermath And that
There is more than meets the eye The distance between us Short and sweet and justified You my friend no alibi If you could think above your thoughts
Perfect! Mistakes! Burning up your eyes, burning up your eyes It's one for me, it's one for you Moving onto something new Perfect! Mistakes! Burning
It's a revelation We collide through false information Things don't take formation Back to the board and the wondering eyes It's a false impression
one or the other Don't build your hopes To be let down 'Cause i really feel It's time That she'll tell you I'm the one for her 'Cause she said I blow
it's Sex after dinner I'm a wheeler dealer Hash brown & white T-shirts, nike tracksuit With tha black Fila I didn't never wana follow others I'm a leader Said
get no pussy So it's more for me, she invited me in her mouth You know it's cordially we throwin' racks, she said please don't talk to me All my niggas
Do Is Go Fishin' Get Em' Hooked On Me Then I Turn Em' Into Fish Sticks This Is 100 BARS OF DEATH If Ya Listenin' I Ain't Like These Other Niggas I Can
Say Mike D, Dig these blues... Here I go again, runnin off at the mouth about buster's Muthafucka's just mad at me ckuz they diamonds ain't up in cluster
from bein' so-so I top the suckas droppin' fast and flowin' slow Puttin' suckas out like I was Nyquil I rock on the mike like no other on the mike We'
the dance floor off the chain, I said (get up!) I came to bring you that California love And a little New York hate, it's all of the above I'm not playin, I said
Time: 3:03 Single Released 1980 Charted 4/12/80 Reached #83 Brian Wilson/Mike Love Oooooo goin' on When in the morning I must arise I look in the mirror
Time: 3:04 Brian Wilson/Mike Love Oo oo oo ooo goin' on When in the mornin' I must arise I look in the mirror It couldn't be clearer Somethin' is gone
! That beat is the sound girl Don?t ?. Around girl ? Limo bus girls go up They got?em right All the hores on me Wanna suck my mike I?m a rapper I?m a ?
(feat. Young Jinsu) 5th album I'm still fresh new money big checks I'm the prince of dis hip hop game all you other lil nigga's stay in lane I see yall
these hallways You had faith in me always Proof you knew I'd come out of this slump, rise from these ashes Come right back on they asses, and go Mike
steady fallin' in my face like milk crates, BLAAAOW! It's Swifty from the 313 Like I said no one is iller than me, unnhh! [Bizarre] Me and Eminem and Mike
I sit and think with a drink about how I'm gonna win And I'm the D-to-the-O, the-V-to-the-E And can't no other brother cook these delicacies Well I'