When he's face to face with that ole', kill or be killed We've got to learn to swallow our pride It's hard just to let things ride Maybe one day things will change As of right now, let me show you something You know a nigga, I be tryin' to chill But now

It's a love without end, amen Let me tell you a secret about a father's love A secret that my daddy said was just between us He said daddies don't just love their children every now and then I got sent home from school one day with a shiner on my eye

Nana-na nana ah Baby let me hear you loud Come on get loud loud let it out Shout it out from the rooftops Show me everything that you've got Come on get loud loud, let it out Come on get loud 'til they shut us down (I've been looking for the one tonight)

I can be the one you love Let me be the one you need Take a look into your heart Try to find a place for me May not know enough about you, babe That can only come in time Only know enough to make you stay Though I met you only yesterday

Baby let me be your last I wanna be last, yeah Your last first kiss Would you wanna stay? If I were to say Baby let me be your Let me be your last first kiss I wanna be first, yeah Wanna be the first to take it all the way like this

How does it feel, how does it feel? Like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone To be on your own, with no direction home Once upon a time you dressed so fine Threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you? People call say 'beware doll, you're bound

You will be found You are not alone 'Cause you’ll reach up and you’ll rise again You are not alone (You are not alone) Even when the dark comes crashing through When you need a friend to carry you So let the sun come streaming in When you’re broken on

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Get a grip inside) From the day that I was born Sing a song for me, one from Let It Be Open up your eyes, get a grip of yourself inside (You betcha) Flash your pen at the song that I'm singin' Touch down bass livin' on the run Be my

That's too much sauce Patek Philippe, the plain one I got too much sauce Hermes in the A They let me know before I was famous I had too much sauce Audemars, Hublot now Too much sauce Got too much sauce

I know too well that it had to be Stop this world, let me off There's just too many pigs in the same trough There's too many buzzards sitting on the fence Stop this world, it's not making sense Stop this show, hold the phone Better days this girl has