I tell her, "Bring it back" (what) Flexing with all the racks (flex) Nigga, you bald cap (cap) I'm in the 'Bach back (back) Why would you lie to me? (lie) She wanna ride with me (skrrt) I got the Bentley B (B) You could come flex with me (flex) You know

And back down I don't want to waste my time Become another casualty of society I'll never fall in line Become another victim of your conformity Waste my time with a Strollin' to the party like my name is El Nino Well I'm hangin' out drinking in the back

Things are always better, when were all together I'm dreamin' on the last mile home Dreamin' on the last mile home, dreamin' on the mile last home Take it back, I never meant it Never thought it would come to pass Baby know it's not forgotten baby Know

How come you're not here Quick come back Are you hiding in the closet Are you underneath the bed Did you go for a long walk off a short pier Should I worry you've been bitten Or somebody got you high Or I might just die Has anyone seen

Get your sexy on (go 'head be gone with it) I'm bringin' sexy back (yeah) Come here girl (go 'head be gone with it) Come to the back (go 'head be gone with it) VIP (go 'head be gone with it) Drinks on me (go 'head be gone with it) Let me see what you're

Everyone's leanin' on me But then I see my baby Suddenly I'm not crazy Sometimes it feels like the world's on my shoulders 'Cause sometimes it feels like the world's almost over But then she comes back to me Yo, I can't sing good I feel like singin' I

That may be all I need In darkness, she is all I see Come and rest your bones with me Driving slow on Sunday morning But things just get so crazy, living life gets hard to do That someday it would lead me back to you And I never want to leave Sunday

To my neighborhood I said, "Goodbye, so long", to my, my neighborhood 'Cause I'll always, always come back And I know, I know I'll see you again (I'll see you again) My neighborhood (my neighborhood) I left my mother feelin' sick in a bedroom My daddy

(I can't go another day without you) Would it make you, make you, wanna stay? And if I wrote you a love song and sang it to you every day Would it ever be enough to make you wanna come back home and stay? But if I told you I loved you, would it make you

You've been Thunderstruck Could I come again please Thunderstruck, Thunderstruck Thunder, thunder, thunder, thunder I was caught In the middle of a railroad track I looked round And I knew there was no turning back