Maybe there's hope in just one final second A flash of her love, as she waves us goodbye Don't torture yourself with what we might have given Did everything that we could ever do
It took half the time I am still afraid So stay by my side and hold on to my hand Try to teach me that I'm alright, I guess But there's so much wrong
Shake your sh-shake Shake it, shake it Shake it, shake it Shake it, shake I took a drummer by the hand To the juke box then We hit the floor With your Van
crashes and we find Warren Harding, he does fine It's Calvin Coolidge next in line And then in nineteen twenty-nine The market crashes and we find It
Yeah, we up now, yeah Yeah, we up now, c'mon We up now, yeah Yeah, we up now, c'mon Yeah, we up now Yo, now nobody party like we party You wouldn't know
to where P.D. is I'm on it, act like they want it, I'm'll bring the heat Just let me know the place we plan to meet And I'm in it sure as your heart
us chill Crips and Bloods holdin' hands, the shit is ill But I love it, I can't help it Too much death on the streets and we dealt it Van Ness Boys,
are welcome to sell But when them shells come, you better return 'em All scars we earn 'em, all cars we learn 'em like the back of our hand We watch
my stylist And I know it's superficial and you say it's just clothes But we shoppin' in that motherfucker, and it just closed So go ahead and just pose When
We did the high life Fully loaded 'round this bitch just the cash money life In broad day light see we do it when we see it you can put that on my
I'll do everything I can to make you proud to be my man And I'll fulfill all you fantasies I guess we're promising a lot, but for now it's all we've
How Many Mic's Do We Rip on the Daily Say me say Many Moni, Say me say manymanymany How Many Mic's Do We Rip on the Daily Say me say Many Moni, Say me
brains out And after, that I'm filled with shame No one but myself to blame Nothing in my heart but pain And next week we're gonna do it again! [SANTIGOLD
van I enjoy this pain when I know you're leaving And it's a shame we had to get to the end To get to the sex that we made when we first began It's over
his head, get it. Pain, on top of he felt it, fucked up himself quick shit. But that would be my crime. Every now and then a nigga feel it, gotta keep
is about a nigga always trying to keep you down You know you got to touch that We made something from nothing and vowed to never tear it apart We turned
ready for this, c'mon Do you really think you ready for this, c'mon Do you know that you ready for this, huh We gonna see if you ready for this I be
the whole party rock it When they see the kid, they'll be pulling down their socking' Cuz she know what it is, and I get the beer rock it I pop in my