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Now My Whole Team F*ckin’ Here

Good Morning,.. As Long As You Love Me

Check out So Anxious by Ginuwine

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Crazy Chico Nite

a world alone..

That slow burn wait while it gets dark, bruising the sun.
I feel grown up with you in your car, I know it’s dumb.

Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh

We’ve both got a million bad habits to kick, not sleeping is one.
We’re biting our nails, you’re biting my lip, I’m biting my tongue.

Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
People are talking, people are talking (ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh)
People are talking, people are talking

Raise a glass, ’cause I’m not done saying it.
They all wanna get rough, get away with it.
Let ’em talk ’cause we’re dancing in this world alone, world alone, we’re all alone.

All my fake friends and all of their noise, complain about work
They’re studying business, I study the floor, and you haven’t stopped smoking all night.
Maybe the Internet raised us, or maybe people are jerks.
(People are talking, people are talking)
(But not you)
(People are talking, people are talking)

Raise a glass, ’cause I’m not done saying it.
They all wanna get rough, get away with it.
Let ’em talk ’cause we’re dancing in this world alone, world alone, we’re all alone.

All the double-edged people and schemes.
They make a mess then go home and get clean.
You’re my best friend, and we’re dancing in a world alone, a world alone, we’re all alone.

I know we’re not everlasting
We’re a train wreck waiting to happen
One day the blood won’t flow so gladly
One day we’ll all get still
(people are talking, people are talking)
(people are talking, people are talking)
Get still
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
People are talking, people are talking (ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh)
People are talking, people are talking
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
People are talking, people are talking (ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh)
People are talking, people are talking

Raise a glass, ’cause I’m not done saying it.
They all wanna get rough, get away with it.
Let ’em talk ’cause we’re dancing in this world alone, world alone, we’re all alone.

All the double-edged people and schemes.
They make a mess then go home and get clean.
You’re my best friend and we’re dancing in a world alone, a world alone, we’re all alone.

People are talking, people are talking
People are talking, people are talking
People are talking, people are talking
People are talking, people are talking

Let ’em talk

Old Favorite.. +Best lyrics: last Verse/Outro @ 3min 18sec

Royce Da 5’9″ – Looking At My Dog

best lyrics here: (listen to it in the song)

So you greet ’em as polite-
ly as possible, that nine sit on yo lap, be disrespectful then you leave ’em at the light
Hit that window and squeeze that toaster
Pull off fast and I promise
That I just put his Regal in 3-wheel motion without havin’ hydraulics

[Chorus]
Why you lookin’ like that?
Stop lookin’ like that
Stop lookin’ at my dog, lookin’ at my dog
That’ll get you fucked up
Why you lookin’ like that?
That’ll get you fucked up, stop lookin’ at my dog
Why you lookin’ like that?
Stop lookin’ like that
Stop lookin’ at my dog, lookin’ at my dog
That’ll get yo ass shot
Why you lookin like that?
That’ll get yo ass shot, stop lookin’ at my dog

[Yo Gotti]
Yeah! This ya boy Yo Gotti!
Why you lookin’ at me? Hear a nigga
I ain’t ya bitch
You don’t want a street nigga that have to get wit this shit
Cuz I ain’t gon’ quit
Til ’em choppa bullet flippin
They spleens, layin’ all lower then yo chest or ya chin
Man I’m in it to win
I give a fuck bout a friend
I care more bout the dough, and even more bout the Benz
Niggaz look at my chain, then they clutchin’ they burners
They think they got us, we ?? finna get ugly this summer
Yeah I roll with a stunna, I got a lot on the line
But still its kill or be killed before a nigga take mine
I give a pass to niggaz, when they look at my bitch
Just they admire her walk, or just impress that she thick
I’m reppin’ Southside ?? nigga, nigga Yo Gotti!
Bricks in the dashboard Benz big body
Royce 5’9″ and them hustles out of Detroit
Get it how we get it cuz they importin’ Ex boy

[Chorus]

[Royce Da 5’9″]
Why you so hard nigga? Pause
I done tried so many times
To get my violent temper to comply with my mature side
But the other side is where the 45 is, hidin’
And I’m fa’ sho childish, hi, I’m countin’
1, 2, seeking you niggaz with the peace, with the peek-a-boo trigger
When I come, through, with the honorable spirit
Eyes lighting up with shine like the “Chronicles of Riddick”
Nigga forget it
Nine times outta ten, times’ on my side
If your nines in the car, cuz mines on my side
Why you lookin’ like dat?
Nigga ain’t no hoes here
I’m about to ask the waitress what she put in yo’ beer
We can get it on, we can do whatever boy (whatever boy)
Don’t you ever push your pedal, pump your brake
Better untwist your face
Spoken word, mixed with school, mixed with crunk
This should hit you, get you pump, if it get you drunk
It can get you jump!

[Chorus]

[Royce Da 5’9″]
Bitches trip, niggaz quick
To pull out they chains on sight
Niggaz flip, soon as they announce my name on the mic
So I, gotta kinda watch them niggaz
You know them niggaz roll up beside you
You don’t know if they like your car, they don’t like you
By the way they lookin’, you can’t tell if they grimmin’ you or admiring you
Whether envy you when they see your tires spinnin’
So you greet ’em as polite-
ly as possible, that nine sit on yo lap, be disrespectful then you leave ’em at the light
Hit that window and squeeze that toaster
Pull off fast and I promise
That I just put his Regal in 3-wheel motion without havin’ hydraulics
I call it like I see it
Walk it like I did it
Nigga coughin’ up yo kidney
Cough, talkin’ bout the kid
My people, I came expectin’ the same kinda respect that you want
Some of you steppin’ in something by coming and testing it once
They won’t let you do nothin’ unless you cutting a check
Let me ask you a couple a questions, nigga

[Chorus – 2X]