Beautiful girls all over the world I could be chasing but my time would be wasted They got nothing on you baby Nothing on you baby They might say hi and
what it is in lonely Late night calls like this that we try to find And I may hate myself in the morning But I'm gonna love you tonight I may hate myself
not enough For me, for me the sky may fall And even from a child A dream is not enough Could be, could be the sky may fall Could be, could be the
promise lives within you now May it be the shadow's call will fly away May it be you journey on to light their day When the night is overcome You may
So lately, been wondering Who will be there to take my place When I'm gone you'll need love To light the shadows on your face If a great wave shall
May we entertain you? May we see you smile? I will do some kicks I will do some tricks (Sing out, Louise, sing out) I'll tell you a story I'll dance
the month of May In the month of May in the month of May Gonna make a record in the month of May When the violent wind blows the wires away Month of May
may vaya con dios my love Now the village mission bells are softly ringing If you listen with your heart you'll hear them singing Vaya con dios my darling may
be May you never be alone like me In the Bible, God's own words do say For every wrong some day you'll pay I pray the Lord to set me free May you never
Like a bird that's lost in maiden flight I'm alone and oh so blue tonight Like a piece of driftwood on the sea May you never be alone like me I believed
I was on Miami Beach Saw the girl of my fantasy She was into finer things Bathing suits and diamond belly rings She was something like I've never seen
[Verse 1] I was on Miami Beach Saw the girl of my fantasy She was into finer things Bathing suits and diamond belly rings She was something like I never
[Verse 1 - B.o.B] Okay so I'm on the beat What am I supposed to rhyme? What am I supposed to do in this booth? Am I to flow a line? What am I a spokesman
Funky, alright One time for your mind, two times for Mumia's saint crew Three times for my Brooklyn dimes, seven times for pleasure I don't trip, I don
Wake up Maggie, I think I've got something to say to you It's late September and I really should be back at school I know I keep you amused, but I fell
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh She callin me back to her mattress Back was like backflips we practice gymnastics We got attached to the
[Intro - Sportscaster talking] Incredible! Incredible! Oh my God. Ladies and gentlemen you have just witnessed world history being made Bobby Simmons,
Ahhh, man look Check it out I step into the place like so Feelin' real calm cool collected and composed She lookin' like "Nigga, whatcha here fo'?" I'