romance? Reporter: What about love? Reporter: What about those? Violet: Oh, those I suppose it's bound to happen Daisy: Someday Violet: Some night When the moon is just right
where I write these letters to all of y'all but never send 'em It's better to just keep to myself Its better to just keep to myself Its better to just
2:30 in the muthafuckin' mornin' What the fuck you doin' out here? Out here trappin' tryna get rid of this bomb and purp, man Man you can come with me on one condition
thoughts they seem to find you Just like some rhino spinnin' round, spinnin' round The sound of fuckin' silence brings me down, brings me down Cus I can just catch you with This
dare Oh, oh, oh, I wanna be free--yeah, to feel the way I feel Man! I feel like a woman! The girls need a break--tonight we're gonna take The chance
deeper purpose in life This CAN"T be life... ? can't be right... Without no money in my pockets I just can't see right I used to try to preach to younguns
in the muthafuckin morning what the fuck are you doin out here? Out here trappin tryin to get rid of this ?? purp man. Man, you can come with me on one condition
fans, every night I'll shampoo and condition her beautiul blonde hair. Miley: Oliver, I say this because I care about you? GET SOME HELP! Lily: Miley
. So you gotta revenge me on this harlot and this knave Or else I'll never rest in my motherfuckin' grave." Well, this information just flips Hamlet
You know what, yo peep this La-Di-Da-Di, we likes to party We don't cause trouble, we don't bother nobody, we're Just some men thats on the mic And when
Just how close to the bone and the skin and the eyes And the lips you can get And still feel so alone And still feel related Like stations in some relay
surprised Morning comes, I fall in love again Each night, I'm thanking God you're in my life I don't know how I know, but this feeling won't be ending
, your voice can get just ripped up shouting in vain, Maybe someone hears what you say, but you're still on your own at night. You've got to make such
Keep talkin shit, just spell my name right Evidence, make music, focus on the listener I know I'm ghetto, use speakers as air conditioners {*ba boom*} Feel
routine Girl, you?re not the one. You?re just a one night fling. Some ass to hold this casanova over. Till the right girl pass, I?ll drop this lifestyle
pain. Or looking back at you in a courtroom filled with absolutely none of my peers. Why are you here? Is this some voyeuristic bullshit? See black man sing? Or maybe, just
tell it Like it is some times When we're this close The lights and music glow Why don't we let our feelings Take us where we want to go Under these conditions
with just a pair of reeboks and vans Some artists think they too hard to talk to their fans I might, battle just to keep this art sharp And maybe take