Jeans so new We should eat one before 2 Man I'm so high I think I love you I was thinking about leaving again It all depends Are we just friends Can you leave a little bit of your k For you, babe It's a no brain We take your mums car to the edge of the

Watch dem niggas that be close to you And make sure they do what they supposed to do Cause you know they be thinking about smoking you Never personal, nowadays, it's the ways They never realized, how real Nas, is so decisive It's just the likeness, of

You’ve got the wrong song This one’s about a liar and a cheater Don’t know what kind of spell you think I’m under This ain't a "feel-good, everything's fine" sing-along Who didn’t know what he had 'till it was gone You’ve got the wrong girl 'cause I got

I hope I stay close Oh, cause I had my doubts, oh! Don't take my baby boy Don't take my pride and joy Little hands, little feet Tiny heart, tiny beat Oh, thinkin' about the time we spent falling in love (in love) I don't wanna leave you I don't want him

Row, row your boat 'Cause I've got my own boat Even if the whole world knows I don't give a damn about what they think I don't have to stand up to your gun I don't have to sit down when you say Tell me I'm overboard The truth is you just want to see me

These are the things that you don’t think about When you think about me Like faith in the faithful I was the loyal in your loyalty I put my cards on your table And I treated you like royalty But you’re gonna think about them when I’m gone A dynasty, I

(Go back, go go back) Tell me would you even, would you still believe in me? Every night is keeping me awake I keep thinking about all the things that I would change Tell me would you even, would you still believe in me If we could turn back If we could

Please come home My friends think I'm insane cause I've turned old and gray And I'm still waiting and I cannot be alone. Please come home. it must have been about 100 years... at least 100 years... I wish you could come back- just come back home. The

Ivan meets G.I. Joe Anything we should know about your change? So you're on the floor at fifty-four Think you can last at the Palace Does your body go to the to and fro? But tonight's the night or didn't you know That Ivan meets G.I. Joe He tried his

Sometimes I give myself the creeps Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me It all keeps adding up I think I'm cracking up Am I just paranoid? Do you have the time to listen to me whine About nothing and everything all at once I am one of those Melodramatic