my head So I turn to you for another point of view I remember well you've got those broken footsteps too And from these tired eyes We'll rascalize And
as the intensity became to brink struck by reality everywhere jilted in conversation i drowned into her looks and pealed to the ground could i be trying
Threw away the nights all away Darker than secrets that rest in her I?ve seen it all now To have her gloat around this scene Step thru the faces
Be careful of that mind of yours And the paths down which it lead you Well you-u Don?t have to follow You-u, don?t Keep an eye on the killer Borrowed
Amplified the hidden dangers the oracle and then he calls me the invention in which he created is now for eal how could expect nothing els selfish enjoyment
Ooh oh oh ohh... Sweating out another tantrum Read the book of poetry Words believed in the anthology You all need to calm down I can see it that you
What'aya say girl, we do somethin' crazy Quit puttin' it off, you know what I'm sayin' It ain't like it ain't gunna happen, forever's a given It's already
Yo i got one or two on my list let me tick em off Rochelle from the Saturdays Pixie Lott who would if thought i'd got this far and how on earth did his
I can hear the truck tires coming up the gravel road And it's not like her to drive that slow, nothing's on the radio Footsteps on the front porch, I
Ohh, ooh baby Come and dance wiv me What's up, darlin'? I been keeping my eye on your movement I can't see no room for improvement Why you all over there
She's like, oh, there's Stryderman Top East London writer man If anyone can then Stryder can Got her caught on the web like Spiderman She's like, oh,
Groovin' on a Sunday afternoon Really couldn't get away too soon I can't imagine anything that's better The world is ours whenever we're together There
I wake up everyday it's a daydream Everythin' in my life ain't what it seems I wake up just to go back to sleep I act real shallow but I'm in too deep
Get your passport and your bikini You need a holiday, come, see me I know you're tired of the same old scenery And I could change all that so easily
Alright, mate So you wanna be a gangster Tell me just one thing What you know about bein? a hard man? Your mum buys your bling Your pockets gettin?
Sometimes I think the whole world's gone crazy The shit I see, it don't cease to amaze me I get baffled every time I try and suss it And now I've had
Hardback, stern face Play your position and know your place Only move when the money's callin? Take my advice, you'll be ballin? You need a hardback,
