time soldier, night time rider, 911 survivor,yeah I feel u, and who am I to try to keep hope alive When I'm seeing dead babies floating by Damn, burning
put your hands high) If you ever lost a light before, this ones for you and you, the dreams are for you I hear "The Tears of a Clown" I hate that song
Pharreal, and that would be, Clipse, The Neptunes, and the new label, STAR TRAK!!!!! Clipse) Top down, chrome spinnin',U see boss grinin' I'm lovin these damn
would sing a love song if I knew the words, but I?ll be damned if another n-gga do it first, cos you the one, damn i think i see the sun, I guess
floor You know we take it over Hands up in the air We on a rollercoaster Oh, oh ohh One night to live (so we live it up) Then we do that damn thing (
eyes look at these ears look at this hair line" "they match!" "they match the hairline the ears, the mouth, the nose,the eyes the everything." "you know damn
You walk in here with your guitar man Your shiny boots and your full on band A smile on your face, a knife in your hand Singing songs you gotta memorize
it all loving a liar And when love hands me matches now I'm gonna burn it down I keyed her car Got my guitar And wrote this damn song Look what you
head who won't stop Bow down when ya pass thru Knoc turn'al god damn you What's the difference between us? Nah, not that again New songs and new cars
must be the music That makes me feel I'm 3 years old It must be the music I was standing there alone looking like a innocent school girl Until my favorite, favorite song
just so damn wild Go ahead and flush your ice Go ahead do what you like I'm feelin' just as fly Do you hear your song tonight? I wanna dance tonight
, they don wanna see me happy, happy, happy they just wanna see me down, down, down they just wanna see me down, down, down yeahh what can I do about about it not an damn
man I?ve learned what I?ve learned By finding the right way in all of my wrong turns I love what I love I ain?t afraid to say it ?cause I?m damn sure
over your party, slamdance witcha hood Took your ladies back to the projects with us Then sent her {ass} back on the Q-train home Satisfied, she learned the words to my thug song
on fire (Yeah, she's the queen of country) He's a comedy prince Makin' something out of nothing (We hooked up in the studio to make this song!) But as
split that Come thick when we show those guns Doing 1-6-0 on the Autobahn Ride all night drink cris til dawn Anybody wanna kick the same old song Tonight
in a matter of weeks We go from A to Z And I go from knowin to wonderin Then she goes along and writes another song That changes the one I used to sing The songs
) (Bizzy) We got it jumpin' like peanuts Get up and see us Fuck with the words to the song all night long Baby, believe us damn my man keep bumpin