He's gonna get you He's gonna get you He's gonna get you I'm your boogieman, that's what I am I'm here to do whatever I can Be it early mornin', late afternoon
Lazy Sunday, wake up in the late afternoon Call Parnell just to see how he's doin' Hello? What up, Parns? Yo, Samberg, what's crackin'? You thinkin' what
I start to drool, Keep a couple quarts in my locker at school Yeah, but chocolate's gettin' old, And vanilla just leaves me cold, There's just one flavor
day before trash day My place was gettin' kinda nastay Even though the garbage I knew would reek (You know) Thought that I could leave it for one more
fever fought too strongly and it seemed she never fought at all. Soon she died, and I despaired upon the love seat we had shared so many times on pleasant afternoons
will be rarer Greed will not pay. God speed his bright millennium On its way. Let it come If we wish upon the moon One day Someday soon One day Someday
time, take your time Take your time, take your time Take your time, take your time Take your time, take your time I saw you on a Sunday afternoon Riding
worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang Now why did they kill him It's one of my niggas is dreamin',
on me But I'm only just one second short of calling this my end If I gave you something different, would you call it the same? But I'm only just one
them I'd like to drink a toast. But I walk in the park Just to kill the lonely hours. Spring can really hang you up the most. All afternoon the birds
them I'd like to drink a toast. But I walk in the park just to kill the lonely hours. Spring can really hang you up the most. All afternoon the birds
It was a hot afternoon The last day of june, And the sun was a demon. The clouds were afraid. One ten in the shade, And the pavement was steamin'. I
Yall muthafuccaz don't wanna die stop all that bull shit frontin' and all that talk a real nigga will pick the time, to go what Verse one Kadafi
cup? That's not what I would call real love What's in your red cup? What's in the red cup? [Verse 2:] So can you tell me why it looks like summer afternoons
Saturday's boys live life with insults Drink lots of beer and wait for half time results Afternoon tea in the light a bite Chat up the girls they dig
You feel so lonely when it's in the afternoon And you gotta face it all through the night Don't it make you believe That something's gonna have to happen
I need room to breath I got to feel your peace; I want to feel your ease I?m screaming' down on my knees, cause my insides bleed Witnessed all the vampires one
I'm alone above the atmosphere And no one looking up can find me here 'Cause I can close my eyes and disappear When I climb the stairs to watch the sun