Back when I was a child Before life removed all the innocence My father would lift me high And dance with my mother and me and then Spin me around til
came here, girl (Goes around, goes around) My whole world goes around (Goes around, goes around) (Goes around, goes around) Because you, you spin me, yeah (Goes around, spin
time We write a song, we write a song Just you and me baby We, we're on a spinning top We write a song We write a song We write a song
Back when I was a child Before life removed all the innocence My father would lift me high And dance with my mother and me and then Spin me around ?til
Don't wanna go home all alone No, no, no, no Just put a record on Make it a country song C'mon make a drink for me Let's sing along To songs of vacant
Wooooah, Wooooah, Wooooahh, hey! It's 72 degrees outside, zero chance of rain It's been a perfect day We're all spinning on our heels, so far away from
this be true I never thought I'd ever meet a girl like you She was standing by the Space Invaders So I said can I see you later Yeah, we went for a little spin
at M.I.T. Got skills, I'm a champion at DND MC Escher, that's my favorite MC Keep your 40, I'll just have an Earl Grey tea My rims never spin to the
pick the paper back up Nostradamus, I'm readin' chapter, after chapter Predictions of the end of world, and after Life, wit' no beginning, as the world stops spinning
finish Write a suicide note and get a window on Nigga that's the type of shit we on Redrum, Redrum spin it back like a Missy song Take a cold heart
creep me, the realist shit I ever spoke So I'ma spit it when I finish, I'ma slit my throat This shit is like 2-11 mixed wit coke Leave you spinning like
zone You gon' make that boy Hov put your name in a song If you that hungry for fame, motherfucker, c'mon Say when take ten paces and spin But on another
of loosened me up Wall working is what she doing Make all the chicks feel so damn useless Yet the DJ's spinning but the whole time she's screaming off That this her a song
i?m a soldier man, real shit, i?ll be leaning like a kick stand?. and my young nigger ? yeah, spinning like a ? see the? still spinning, see the sod
freedom So intend to sing them Songs to spark, memories What is a man with no history? Where am I? Who am I? What is this place? We're just spinning
Raise the gate, motivate the place Take a taste as we blaze on through the fate Clean slate, move on, chant all night long Gonna sing my song 'til the
Oh, oh yeah Oh, oh Came in the door, checked in my coat And who I'm looking for is staring in my face, oh They played our song, we hit the floor He held
weight, bitch, Rosanne, I don't listen to these kids, grown man, Skinny nigga dubbed up, Lohan, Lindsey the white Benz, same color Mike skin, Make ya soul spin