Who is this I see, coming through, it's like 3 on the a.m I'ma rob this nigga, and when I'm done, I'ma slay him For being stupid like, comin' through after 1 or 2 And havin' a gun that he couldn't get to, yeah, that one'll do Foolish niggas learn the

No, nothing picks me up like a beer can And get to feeling like superman I'm gonna throw back a couple an' Keep it 'em glued to my right hand Any flavor, size, or brand Until the point where I can’t stand I’ve been working this job 9 to 5 Minium wage and

Oh, girl you are p-e-r-f-e-c-t I can be your day shift, night shift Your vices can get vice gripped Start kissing we can bite lips I've never seen you like this 'Cause baby you are p-e-r-f-e-c-t P-E-R-F-E-C-T Oh, girl you're perfect, you're perfect

Standing out in the rain Need to know if it's over Cause I would leave you alone Flooded with all this pain Knowing that I'll never hold her Like I did before the storm I know this isn't what I wanted I never thought it'd come this far Just thinking back

I'm up all night Don't keep me waiting Behind your best disguise We're only loving place like ? So if I get your cover We can do this right Til' the morning light I'm up, I'm up I'm up, I'm up, I'm up, I'm up

When the smoke is going down I climb the stage again this night 'Cause the place seems still alive Just when you make your way back home I find some time to be alone I go to see the place once more Just like a thousand nights before This is the place

Fresh Prince of Bel-Aire, all they do is stare Gold bottles, pop 'em like it's '96 (pop) Dirty niggas with clean money, this shit is beautiful (gorgeous) Black bottles, pop 'em at your funeral (uh) Dirty niggas with clean money, this shit is beautiful

Look at me I'm as helpless as a kitten up a tree And I feel like I'm clinging to a cloud I can't understand I get misty holding your hand Walk my way and a thousand violins began to play Or it might be the sound of your hello This music I hear I get

All the things you do It seems that all the autumn leaves are falling I feel like you're the only reason for it If you leave this time I feel that you'll be gone for good, so And I hold on like leaves and fall to what is left Said her father left her

You're all the same You know you won't last forever A flavor of the week is how you'll be remembered No one will remember your name This place isn't meant for people like you Spouting ideals for your fans to consume You're insignificant, like an ant in