Adore this life There is no guarantee Could end by tomorrow Adore every fight An opportunity To give back what was borrowed Nothing?s sacred Make it
I may as well try semaphore As words no longer work This fool was feeling cornered And he acted like a jerk He?d tell you he was sorry If that made good
Send seasonal greetings from nowhere I?m working and playing away Remember the moment of leaving Yesterday, yesterday Roll through these towns Over
My mirrors laughing at me, says boy are you getting old There?s so much junk in your life what you?ve got you don?t even know Don?t take a phone company
Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha Five nights No sleep My minds battered Stock market freefall Dreams shattered Lost cause Pulled up A sure
James Taylor Hey mister, that's me up on the jukebox I'm the one that's singing this sad song Well, I'll cry everytime that you slip in one more dime
assure them Aw baby, just ignore them Truth or dare, mami, listen and learn I got a drop, I just took off the top It's your turn Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
you want me ma? Nigga get over here like Scor-pi-on And, When it comes down to this recordin', Im must be LeBron James if he's Jordan No!, I won rings
, you got to roll with the phunk, if you wanna have a good time You got to roll with the phunk now, if you wanna be sweet and fine Hey hey hey Rock with
-eatin' fools on "Survivor" Look there's James Lipton discussing the oeuvre of Mr. Rob Schneider And there's "Gilligan" and "SpongeBob", plus there's "MacGyver" And Jay Leno has got Madonna, hey
my muhfucka true Youse a hamburger, I'ma Fudrucker askin me to lettuce ketchup, knowin you can't cut the mustard So where's the beef, jerky? I'm as Worthy as James
good good she michael jackson bad im attracted to her [Lil Wayne] She a monster, I'm her sponsor she run through my head, Chris Johnson I'ma tackle
got that good, good She Michael Jackson bad I'm attracted to her Uh, she a monster, I'm her sponsor She run through my head, Chris Johnson I'ma tackle
Nelly] I - am - number one, no matter if you like it Here take it sit down and write it I - am - number one Hey hey hey hey... What does it take to be
't from the ghetto, don't come to the fuckin' ghetto" But I'ma let one of our most immaculate tour guides Take us all through the ghetto, my nigga, Rick James
can see I'm different G The universal magnificently I rock the party efficiently From the Brooklyn but centered to And I do it so lyrically That you got to give it to me Like Rick James
rope with my chain Now thats off the chain, ma take off your chain I'm 40 will off your brain, kids will be lost and claimed 'Cause of Walton James,
n*** fo' real So if you gettin' your money, you be gettin' it I'm just worried about me now Got all the f*** boys from around me Hey, f*** you, n***, hey