Waiting, waiting I'm trying to get out, to get out but I'm locked right in So take this, take this away from me So I can live, so I can live Waiting, waiting
make it real. And its funny you don't forget it can kill me. So can I skip the time I need stuck to remembering. Cause I wanna and I needa. Waiting, Waiting
I make it real. And its funny you don't forget it can kill me. So can I skip the time I need stuck to remembering. Cause I wanna and I needa. Waiting, Waiting
a problem, start it up (vroom vroom) start it up (vroom vroom) start it up (vroom vroom) wait a minute [x2] [Swizz beatz] Ninja, Kawasaki, Ducati, my old Harley rock
Here we go, gonna rock the world Party 'cause you know the future's all yours Dance ?til your feet don't touch the floor Celebrate the day you've waited
Ocean breeze, breaking seas Out on the rocks around the windy curving bay Summer in Monterey Ocean breeze, breaking seas Out on the rocks around the windy curving bay Summer
money and two for the show" I wait all summer for his reply Said, "Three to get ready and four to fly" Only two things in the world I love That's rock
I was reading a magazine And thinking of a rock and roll song The year was nineteen fifty four And I hadn't been playing that long When a man came on
it back to disco (Disco) Just go with me Even though I wasn't there I'm trying to bring it back Afro centric hair and riding Cadillac Platform heels and rocking
'ma ryder clap off hop in a divider Keep the car in neutral let it roll back Big A.K. tied to the ski rack, brick a 100 pack Sold off sheet rock, 2 gunz
up). Im bout' to go nuts for fun, call it almond joy (get it). And imma bee hidin' in the summer calldaroy. The Young Money popstar (yeah), imma rock
and I like soul I like rock but I never liked disco on the AM radio I like pop and I like soul I like rock but I never liked disco on the AM radio We
to project ballers You yell, "Turn the heat down" My voice, DVD 'round sound so I'm heard round town And chances of y'all leavin'? 'Round now Wait later
on the drawer, like doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo Chk-chicka, here you go, please come another day I waited a lot of winter days and summer nights to rock the
the coppers got booted with Big Poppa Skated through with the Cesar Picadas At high school got head by the lockers Gassed the baddest girl in the class to show me her knockers Rocked
Last Saturday I stood in your entry way That place where we used to wait For cars to carry us away Like once in this storm, they drove me and Justin home
DPS forever hit ya' with the live stuff Suliman the Bronx Ripper on the live puff V Love, that's my money like dominoes Brooklyn do keep it rocking till