just a chase? You're acting like you need some space Perhaps it was the fact, you want what you can't have And I won't let you get your way Why do you
Party people in the place to be You are now in the midst of a real MC Throw your hands in the air if you real as me Oooooooooooh (Kid Cudi) Are you?
? spoken) You are, of a beautiful nature, Changeable, quite questionable, You are capable of deep intellectual thought, You can be the most generous and giving, You
Any old way you choose it It's got a backbeat you can blues it Any old time you use it Gotta be rock 'n' roll music If you wanna dance with me If you
we like, yeah And since you came here you gotta show and prove And do that dance, until it don't move Doowutchyalike Sometimes I bite Now if you're hungry
to get right I don't love you to death, cause I love you to life And you a teenager, you might not want my advice You might be full of spite, think you
my crime and put in work You shouldn't jerk this chain you can't handle the downpore Talking shit behind my back, what the fuck you hang around for?
rules And ain't too much, wrong with that 'cuz if it is, gone speak the truth Please don't tell 'em wrong 'cuz if you do, then you know you through Bitches
shit you can teach me; I'm young but not dumb, you ain't from where i'm from, you don't feel how I feel, you ain't real how i'm real, I aint signed to
You know we never stop We never rest y'all The Black eyed peas Are keeping it funky fresh, y'all And we won't stop until We get you, til we get you
world to know That I love you so Let them whisper For they know not what's Between you and I I'll keep on loving you Until the day I die They're
couldn't get better, I hope it lasts forever When I spit my verse they gon' remember every letter like day in, and day out we tryna get this keg now You think you fly just wait until
girl that'll look you dead in the eye, eye I'm real as they comes if you don't know why I'm fly-y-y Seen you try to switch it up but girl you ain't got
it to me [JT] Could you speak up and stop the mumbling I don't think you're getting clear. Sitting on the top it's hard to hear you from way up here. I saw you
it to me give it to me Could you speak up and stop the mumbling I don't think you're getting clear. Sitting on the top it's hard to hear you from way up here. I saw you
do you a little boogie on this here piano Doing mighty fine, I'm gonna make you shake it I'll make you do it and make you do it, until you break it
Like a player piano I sit useless Most of the time The bar gets darker It swallows up the scarlet The barkeep looking thin We sit together until only the piano
