You'll wake up and I'm not around I've got to go, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh We'll still have the summer after all Sometimes you might start a fight But I'm
chosen Is you Whatever you want shawty I'll give it to you Your world is my world (Your world) And my fight is your fight (My fight) My breath is your
Yeah, you got me DJ, you build me up You break me down My heart, it pounds Yeah, you got me With my hands up Put your hands up Put your hands up Now
Ashanti] I'm glad to wake up every day without you on my brain (Uh) No more where you're laid up at night No more havin' to fuss and fight I'm proud to
on the dance floor Will you put your drink down Come and dance with me My yak spilling full of that hay I'm feeling right Spend the night with me let's wake up
Things that I could leave for my children (children) children (children) Now I only wake up with a smile to see how far I've come Fighting for sales
Sometimes we fight Sometimes I cry Why don't I Just tell him goodbye Sometimes I should But sometimes I don't Build up the strength to Say that it's wrong
love sometimes I wake up in cold sweats I wonder where you are What you doin? (I miss you) I think of you. (I miss us) Verse I remember that silly fight
leave 'Til the walls are goin' up In smoke with all our memories This morning, you wake, a sun ray hits your face Smeared makeup as we lay in the wake
so bad). Coz I love ya, I love ya. I'll hug ya, I'll hug ya. We can keep it fine, But don't you cross the line (Or I'll be) -CHORUS- Punchin' you in your sleep, Wake up
ya I'll hug ya I'll hug ya We can keep it fine But don't you cross the line Or I'll be Punchin you in your sleep Wake up hurtin screamin it wasn't me
Everyday I Wake Up Next To A Angel More Beautiful Than Words Could Say They Said It wouldn't Work But What Did They Know Cause Years Passed And We're
, we in here We tossin it up I got my man Everlast in the house Tossin it up, youknowwhatimsayin Kid Jazz and Bango couldn't be here But we gon' to' it up
, alright With my crazy beautiful life With the parties, the disasters With my friends all pretty and plastered Every night we're down to go out Waking up
all! The boys are back, the boys are back The boys are back, gonna do it again Gonna wake up the neighborhood The boys are back, the boys are back Climbing up
up our phones, phones Drop-topping, playing our favorite CDs Pulling up to the parties Trying to getr a little bit tipsies Don't stop make it pop, DJ blow my speakers up
possess you. Open up your mind, let your fantisies unwind, in this darkness that you know you cannot fight. The darkness of the music of the night.
respect, but you can pick up the bill Pick it up, pick it up It's all you got, it's all you got Pick it up, pick it up 'Cause the money makes your world
