The way that that summer's just burning my mind It flashes on back so fast, oh The sun don't go, sun don't go down on that On top of the world The edge of a cliff Hands hanging on heaven, I remember the second I tasted your lips Sun don't go down on

To molasses My, my, my, my molasses You can call I thought the party started quarter to nine Like sugar canes my face was melting My, my, my, my molasses, ooh I think I'd like to shift this weight off my chest Soon as I figure out my right from my left

Waiting to follow the worms Waiting for the worms to come Eins, zwei, drei, alle Ooh, you cannot reach me now Ooh, no matter how you try Goodbye, cruel world, it's over Sitting in a bunker here behind my wall In perfect isolation here behind my wall

Don't know why my ex calling I can see my ex calling Why the fuck my ex calling Oh no now my next calling I don't know why I stress all them I just want the best, darlin' I can hear my ex calling Hold up why my ex calling Scrolling through these mother

Oh, oh, no, don't bring me down! But oh, oh, no, don't bring me down! Oh, baby you know! When you complain and criticize I feel I'm nothing in your eyes., It makes me feel like givin' up Because my best just ain't good enough. Girl I want to provide for

'Cause I remember everything If I could hold back the rain Would you numb the pain If I could help you forget Would you take my regrets Oh, dear mother, I love you I'm sorry, I wasn't good enough Dear father, forgive me 'Cause in your eyes, I just never

On videotape When I'm at the pearly gates This will be on my videotape, my videotape Mephistopheles is just beneath And he's reaching up to grab me This is one for the good days And I have it all here In red, blue, green Red, blue, green

Always on time 'cause my eyes is on my Rollie-olex I don't trust nobody, oh no (no, no, no!) I don't trust nobody, put my homies on the payroll Fuck with me now or you'll never know (never know!) My name Bobby Tarantino (Tarantino!) Logic ain't here

He said have you ever cheated on me Oh on a park bench in the middle of July We sat and watched the children play If it was the heat or the noise He didn't have too much to say Then with a move of his eyes A move that could have made the wind stand still

Living just another day Living life in California L.A. to the bay Dough, we get that dough Ooh, we got to get more A.K. gun play (just another day) (A.K. gun play) See it's just another day in my neighborhood