stop best believe this Let it out. Let it out loud. Cause here?s the best of chances we?ve had So don?t go We?ve got plans up and down this coast And
We were both young when I first saw you. I close my eyes and the flashback starts: You're standing there on a balcony in summer air. See the lights,
She's got these games she likes to play but she keeps me around in the strangest ways and when she's alright then i'm just fine and we live life like
We could fly to the moon girl and call it home we could swim through the ocean and cast out these woes i've had too much but it's never enough she said
Baby let's sober up and make our move oh ohohoh oh ohoh i'm selling you out We'll spend the night alone, tonight it's me and you oh ohohoh oh ohoh i'
frustrated i hope you hate it and baby i, baby i know that you've got your life to live and baby i, baby i know there's nothing you wouldn't give right
(Originally by Taylor Swift) We were both young when I first saw you. I close my eyes and the flashback starts: You're standing there on a balcony in
We could fly to the moon girl And call it home And we could swim through the ocean and cast out these walls I've had too much But it's never enough
I don't even sweat it anymore. I get up in the zone, then I coast, As I take flight, gravity better hold me tight. Your relativity don't mow me right
to act on my attraction I never meant to hurt you that's just my natural reaction Life's just like a roller coaster, just like a roller (roller) Life's just like a roller coaster
bulls are sedated and this fights fixed Don't feel bad for the suicidal cats Gotta kill themselves nine times before they get it right The P.A. system
Fam (Woo Woo) It's the realest that you've ever seen (New Fabolous, Paul Cain) And ya'll know who I be right? (Come, On!) Lo, Lo, Lo Lo Lo Loso (Yea
now Do it now nigga I'm burnin' like them blue flames nigga They call me G-H-E-T-T-O- Ghetto Lets do this right nigga What the fuck is up nigga? These
on this one And they bitch on the way up What up fool? Ride with me Hey Cartoon man I like that '64 you got me ridin' in nigga Coast to coast G on the
actin Spit in your face, go 'head lil' baby rappers Can't fuck with us convicts, Stat-land It's like actions, cliques'll die right with traction It's
far, Hollywood boulevard, but I?m from a boulevard that tought ya?ll to shoot out of moving cars, Remember, New Jersey driver?s like a East Coast menace
like 50 Cent He reminds me Spongebob And Tony Yayo is Blues Clues And Lloyd Banks is Dora the Explorer They're my friends Psyche I went down one of them Bodaga shits right
: [Intro] Dre, I see dead people Yo Dre, thought I was dead West Coast [Verse 1] I'm the doctor's advocate, nigga Dre shot cha Brought me back from