Chorus: Nelly

Hmmmmm
I'm goin down down baby, yo' street in a Range Rover (c'mon)
Street sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go (HOT SHIT!)
Shimmy shimmy cocoa what? Listen to it pound
Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now

I'm goin down down baby, yo' street in a Range Rover
Street sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go
Shimmy shimmy cocoa what? Listen to it pound
Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now

(Nelly)
Mmmmm, you can find me, in St. Louis rollin on dubs
Smokin on dubs in clubs, blowin' up like cocoa puffs
Sippin' Bud, gettin perved and getting dubbed
Daps and hugs, mean mugs and shoulder shrugs
And it's all because, 'ccumulated enough stretch
just to navigate it, wood decorated on chrome
and it's candy painted, fans fainted - while I'm entertainin'
Wild ain't it? How me and money end up hangin'
I hang with Hannibal Lecter (HOT SHIT!) so feel me when I bring it
Sing it loud (what?) I'm from the Lou' and I'm proud
Run a mile - for the cause, I'm righteous above the law
Playa my style's raw, I'm "Born to Mack" like Todd Shaw
Forget the fame, and the glamour
Give me D's wit a rubber hammer
My grammar be's Ebonics, gin tonic and chronic
F*** bionic it's ironic, slammin n****z like Onyx
Lunatics til the day I die
I run more game than the Bulls and Sonics

Chorus

(Nelly)
Who say pretty boys can't be wild n****z?
Loud n****z, O.K. Corral n****z
Foul n****z, run in the club and bust in the crowd n****
How n****? Ask me again and it's goin down n****
Now n****, come to the circus and watch me clown n****
Pound n****z, what you be givin' when I'm around n****
Frown n****z, talkin' s*** when I leave the town n****
Say now, can you h*** come out to play now
Hey I'm, ready to cut you up any day now
Play by, my rules Boo and you gon' stay high
May I, answer yo' +Third Question+ like A.I.
Say hi, to my n****z left in the slamma
From St. Louis to Memphis
From Texas back up to Indiana, Chi-Town
K.C. Motown to Alabama
L.A, New York Yankee n****z to Hotlanta
'ouisiana, all my n****z wit "Country Grammar"
Smokin blunts in Savannah
Blow thirty mill' like I'm Hammer

Chorus

(Nelly)
Let's show these cats to make these milli-ons
So you n****z quit actin silly, mon
+Kid+ quicker than +Billy+, mon
Talkin' really and I need it mon
Foes I kick em freely mon, 'specially off Remi, mon
Keys to my Beemer, mon - holla at Beenie Man
See me, mon, cheifin' rollin' deeper than any mon
through Jennings mon, through U-City back up to Kingsland
wit nice n****z, sheist n****z who snatch yo' life n****z
Trife n****z, who produce and sell the same beat twice, n****
(HOT SHIT!) Ice n****z, all over close to never sober
From broke to havin dough, cause my price Range is Rover
Now I'm knockin like Jehovah - let me in now, let me in now
Bill Gates, Donald Trump let me in now
Spin now, I got money to lend my friends now
We in now, candy Benz, Kenwood and 10"s now
I win now (Whoo!) F***in' lesbian twins now
Seein' now, through the pen I make my ends now

Chorus

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah
I get a feeling that I never never never never had before, no no
I get a good feeling, yeah

Oh oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah
I get a feeling that I never never never never had before, no no
I get a good feeling, yeah

Yes I can, doubt that I leave, I'm running with this plan
Pull me, grab me, crabs in the bucket can't have me
I'll be the president one day
January 1st, oh, you like that gossip
Like YoutheonedrinkingwhatGodsip.com
Now I gotta work with your tongue

How many Rolling Stones you want?
Yeah I got a brand new spirit,
Speak it and it's done
Woke up on the side of the bed like I won
Talk like a winner, my chest to that sun
G5 dealer, US to Taiwan

I hope you say that, I wanna play back
Mama knew I was a needle in a hay stack
A Bugatti boy, plus Maybach
I got a feeling it's a wrap, ASAP

Oh, oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah
I get a feeling that I never never never never had before, no no
I get a good feeling, yeah

Oh oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah
I get a feeling that I never never never never had before, no no
I get a good feeling, yeah

The mountain top, walk on water
I got power, feel so royal
One second, I'ma strike oil
Diamond, platinum, no more for you

Gotta drill a land, never giving in
Giving up's not an option, gotta get it in
Witness I got the heart of 20 men
No fear, go to sleep in the lion's den

That flow, that spark, that crown
You looking at the king of the jungle now
Stronger than ever can't hold me down
A hundred miles feelin' from the picture smile

Straight game face, it's game day
See me running through the crowd full of melee
No trick plays, I'm Bill Gates,
Take a genius to understand me

Oh, oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah
I get a feeling that I never never never never had before, no no
I get a good feeling, yeah

Oh oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah
I get a feeling that I never never never never had before, no no
I get a good feeling, yeah

Good feelin', good feelin'
I know you got the good feelin'
Let's get it, let's get it

Gotta love the life that we livin'
Let's get it, let's get it
I know you got the good feelin'
Let's get it, let's get it
Gotta love the life that we livin'

Oh, oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah
I get a feeling that I never never never never had before, no no
I get a good feeling, yeah

Oh oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah
I get a feeling that I never never never never had before, no no
I get a good feeling, yeah

If you could only see the beast you've made of me
I held it in but now it seems you've set it running free
Screaming in the dark, I howl when we're apart
Drag my teeth across your chest to taste your beating heart

My fingers claw your skin, try to tear my way in
You are the moon that breaks the night for which I have to howl
My fingers claw your skin, try to tear my way in
You are the moon that breaks the night for which I have to

Howl, howl
Howl, howl

Now there's no holding back, I'm aching to attack
My blood is singing with your voice, I want to pour it out
The saints can't help me now, the ropes have been unbound
I hunt for you with bloodied feet across the hallowed ground

Like some child possessed, the beast howls in my veins
I want to find you, tear out all of your tenderness

And howl, howl
Howl, howl

Be careful of the curse that falls on young lovers
Starts so soft and sweet and turns them to hunters
Hunters, hunters, hunters
Hunters, hunters, hunters
hunters, hunters

The fabric of your flesh, pure as a wedding dress
Until I wrap myself inside your arms I cannot rest
The saints can't help me now, the ropes have been unbound
I hunt for you with bloodied feet across the hallowed

Ground
And howl

Be careful of the curse that falls on young lovers
Starts so soft and sweet and turns them to hunters
A man who's pure of heart and says his prayers by night
May still become a wolf when the autumn moon is bright

If you could only see the beast you've made of me
I held it in but now it seems you've set it running free
The saints can't help me now, the ropes have been unbound
I hunt for you with bloodied feet across the hallowed ground

There was a time, I used to look into my father's eyes
In a happy home, I was a king I had a gold throne
Those days are gone, now the memories are on the wall
I hear the sounds from the places where I was born

Up on the hill across the blue lake,
thats where I had my first heart break
I still remember how it all changed
my father said

Don't you worry, don't you worry child
See heaven's got a plan for you
Don't you worry, don't you worry now
Yeah!

Don't you worry, don't you worry now
Yeah!
Ooh ooh ooh ooooh!
See heaven's got a plan for you
Ooh ooh ooh ooooh!

There was a time, I met a girl of a different kind
We ruled the world,
Thought I'll never lose her out of sight, we were so young
I think of her now and then
Still hear the song reminding me of when

Up on the hill across the blue lake,
thats where I had my first heart break
I still remember how it all changed
my father said

Don't you worry, don't you worry child
See heaven's got a plan for you
Don't you worry, don't you worry now
Yeah!

Don't you worry, don't you worry child
See heaven's got a plan for you
Don't you worry, don't you worry now
Yeah!

Ooh ooh ooh ooooh!
See heaven's got a plan for you
Ooh ooh ooh ooooh!
Yeah!

(Ho!) I've been trying to do it right
(Hey!) I've been living a lonely life
(Ho!) I've been sleeping here instead
(Hey!) I've been sleeping in my bed,
(Ho!) I've been sleeping in my bed (Hey!)

(Ho!)

(Ho!) So show me family
(Hey!) All the blood that I would bleed
(Ho!) I don't know where I belong
(Hey!) I don't know where I went wrong
(Ho!) But I can write a song (Hey!)

1, 2, 3 I belong with you, you belong with me you're my sweetheart
I belong with you, you belong with me you're my sweet (Ho!)

(Hey!)
(Ho!)
(Hey!)

(Ho!) I don't think you're right for him
(Hey!) Look at what it might have been if you
(Ho!) Took the bus to Chinatown
(Hey!) I've been standing on Canal
(Ho!) And Bowery (Hey!)
(Ho!) And she'd be standing next to me (Hey!)

1, 2, 3 I belong with you you belong with me you're my sweet heart
I belong with you, you belong with me you're my sweet heart

And love we need is now
Let's hope for some
Cause oh, we're bleeding out

I belong with you you belong with me you're my sweet heart
I belong with you you belong with me you're my sweet (Ho!)

(Hey!)
(Ho!)
(Hey!)

I’m gonna pop some tags
Only got 20 dollars in my pocket
I-I-I'm hunting, looking for a come up
This is f***ing awesome

Walk into the club like "What up? I got a big cock!"
Nah, I’m just pumped, I bought some s*** from a thrift shop
Ice on the fringe is so damn frosty
The people like “Damn, that’s a cold ass honky!”
Rolling in hella deep, headed to the mezzanine
Dressed in all pink except my gator sh***, those are green
Draped in a leopard mink, girl standing next to me
Probably shoulda washed this, smells like R. Kelly's sheets
(Piss)
But s***, it was 99 cents!
copping it, washing it, 'bout to go and get some compliments,
passing up on those moccasins someone else has been walking in,
bummy and grudgy, f***ing it,
I am stunting and flossing and saving money and I’m hella happy
That’s a bargain, b****,
I’mma take your grandpa's style
I’mma take your grandpa's style, no for real, ask your grandpa
Can I have his hand-me-downs? (Thank you!)
Velour jumpsuit and some house slippers
Dookie brown leather jacket that I found (dig it!)
They had a broken keyboard, I bought a broken keyboard
I bought a skeet blanket, then I bought a knee board
Hello, hello, my ace man, my Miller
John Wayne ain’t got nothing on my fringe game, hell no
I could take some Pro Wings, make them cool, sell those
The sneaker heads would be like “Ah, he got the Velcros”

I’m gonna pop some tags
Only got 20 dollars in my pocket
I-I-I'm huntin' lookin' for a come up
This is f***ing awesome

What you know about rocking a wolf on your noggin?
What you knowing about wearing a fur fox skin?
I’m digging, I’m digging, I’m searching right through that luggage
One man’s trash, that’s another man’s come up
Thank your granddad for donating that plaid button up shirt
‘Cause right now, I’m up in here stunting
I’m at the Goodwill, you can find me in the Uptons
I’m not I'm not stuck on searching in this section
Your grandma, your aunty, your momma, your mammy
I’ll take those flannel zebra jammies, secondhand and rock that motherf***er
The built-in onesie with the socks on that motherf***er
I hit the party and they stop in that motherf***er
They be like “Oh that Gucci, that’s hella tight”
I’m like “Yo, that’s fifty dollars for a t-shirt”
Limited edition, let’s do some simple addition
Fifty dollars for a t-shirt, that’s just some ignorant b**** s***
I call that getting swindled and pimped, s***
I call that getting tricked by a business, that shirt’s hella dough
And having the same one as six other people in this club is a hella don’t
Peep game, come take a look through my telescope
Trying to get girls from a brand? Man, you hella won’t, man, you hella won’t

I’m gonna pop some tags
Only got 20 dollars in my pocket
I-I-I'm huntin' lookin' for a come up
This is f***ing awesome

I'll wear your granddad's clothes
I look incredible
I’m in this big ass coat
from that thrift shop down the road

I wear your granddad's clothes
I look incredible
I’m in this big ass coat
from that thrift shop down the road

I’m gonna pop some tags
Only got 20 dollars in my pocket
I-I-I'm huntin' lookin' for a come up
This is f***ing awesome

Is that your grandma's coat?

There's a stranger in my bed,
There's a pounding in my head
Glitter all over the room
Pink flamingos in the pool
I smell like a minibar
DJ's passed out in the yard
Barbie's on the barbeque
This a hickie or a bruise?

Pictures of last night
Ended up online
I'm screwed
Oh well
It's a blacked out blur
But I'm pretty sure it ruled

Last Friday night
Yeah we danced on tabletops
And we took too many shots
Think we kissed but I forgot

Last Friday night
Yeah we maxed our credit cards
And got kicked out of the bar
So we hit the boulevard

Last Friday night
We went streaking in the park
Skinny dipping in the dark
Then had a ménage à trois
Last Friday night
Yeah I think we broke the law
Always say we're gonna stop-op
Whoa-oh-oah

This Friday night
Do it all again
This Friday night
Do it all again

Trying to connect the dots
Don't know what to tell my boss
Think the city towed my car
Chandelier is on the floor
Ripped my favorite party dress
Warrants out for my arrest
Think I need a ginger ale
That was such an epic fail

Pictures of last night
Ended up online
I'm screwed
Oh well
It's a blacked out blur
But I'm pretty sure it ruled
Damn

Last Friday night
Yeah we danced on table tops
And we took too many shots
Think we kissed but I forgot

Last Friday night
Yeah we maxed our credit cards
And got kicked out of the bar
So we hit the boulevard

Last Friday night
We went streaking in the park
Skinny dipping in the dark
Then had a ménage à trois
Yeah I think we broke the law
Always say we're gonna stop-op
Oh whoa oh

This Friday night
Do it all again
Do it all again
This Friday night
Do it all again
Do it all again
This Friday night

T.G.I.F.
T.G.I.F.
T.G.I.F.
T.G.I.F.
T.G.I.F.
T.G.I.F.

Last Friday night
Yeah we danced on table tops
And we took too many shots
Think we kissed but I forgot

Last Friday night
Yeah we maxed our credit cards
And got kicked out of the bar
So we hit the boulevard

Last Friday night
We went streaking in the park
Skinny dipping in the dark
Then had a ménage à trois

Last Friday night
Yeah I think we broke the law
Always say we're gonna stop-op
Oh-whoa-oh
This Friday night
Do it all again

Well I woke up to the sound of silence
The cars were cutting like knives in a fist fight
And I found you with a bottle of wine
Your head in the curtains
And heart like the fourth of July

You swore and said
We are not
We are not shining stars
This I know
I never said we are

Though I've never been through hell like that
I've closed enough windows
To know you can never look back

If you're lost and alone
Or you're sinking like a stone
Carry on
May your past be the sound
Of your feet upon the ground
Carry on

Carry on, carry on

So I met up with some friends
At the edge of the night
At a bar off 75
And we talked and talked
About how our parents will die

All our neighbours and wives
But I like to think
I can cheat it all
To make up for the times I've been cheated on

And it's nice to know
When I was left for dead
I was found and now I don't roam these streets
I am not the ghost you want of me

If you're lost and alone
Or you're sinking like a stone
Carry on
May your past be the sound
Of your feet upon the ground
Carry on

Whoa
My head is on fire
But my legs are fine
'Cause after all they are mine
Lay your clothes down on the floor

Close the door
Hold the phone
Show me how
No one's ever gonna stop us now

'Cause we are
We are shining stars
We are invincible
We are who we are

On our darkest day
When we're miles away
So we'll come
We will find our way home

If you're lost and alone
Or you're sinking like a stone
Carry on
May your past be the sound
Of your feet upon the ground
Carry on

Carry on, carry on

Yo! Yo Joint Inf' did this
This right here is crazy
I-I feel big! You-know what I
Not, not big in the sense of weight, you know what I mean
Like gaining weight or, nothing like that
Like colossal, like you know what I mean? Like, ahh
I heard you were looking for me

(Hey Mr. Carter)
Hello!
(Tell me where have you been?)
Ha ha ha, you know! Ha ha ha
(They been asking, they been searching, they been wondering why)
Yeah, ha ha, ha I know! Ha ha

(Hey Mr. Carter)
Hey, Hello!
(Tell me where have you been?)
S***, you know! Ha ha ha
(They been asking, they been searching, they been wondering why)
Ha ha ha!

Yeah, to you, forever, from me to you
I heard somebody say church, I'ma need a suit
I'ma need a coupe, I won’t need a roof
Flyer than Beetle juice, Beetle juice, be-the-juice

I got the floor, I'm tryna see the roof
Didn't wear a bulletproof
So I got shot and you can see the Proof
Blind eyes colored guide me and see the truth
Wonder if Stevie do?

But I'ma leave it to God, not Beaver, neither you
‘Cause I'ma murder, why I kill ol' and even you?
Man, I got Summer hating on me ‘cause I'm hotter than the sun
Got Spring hating on me ‘cause I ain't never sprung

Winter hating on me ‘cause I'm colder than ya'll
And I would never, I would never, I would never Fall
I'm being hated by the seasons
So f*** ya'll who hating for no reason!

(Hey Mr. Carter)
I am him!
(Tell me where have you been?)
Around the world and I'm back again!
(They been asking, they been searching, they been wondering why)
Who's been asking about me? In case you're wondering
Haa!

(Hey Mr. Carter)
I am him!
(Tell me where have you been?)
Around the world and now I'm back again!
(They been asking, they been searching, they been wondering why)
Who's been asking about me? In case you're wondering
Haa!

Yeah, I been in and out the bank, b****!
While all ya'll asshole n****s been on the same s***, I flush
And watch it go down the drain quick
Two words you will never hear, "Wayne Quit"

‘Cause Wayne win, and they lose
I call them April Babies, ‘cause they Fools
And when they snooze, we up
Feet up, like a paraplegia

Or paraplegic, I parallel park
In a red and yellow thang, old school Atlanta Hawk
Like I'm from Collipark, but I'm from Hollygrove!
Now all my Bloods scream, "Soup," “Woo,”and "Da da dooh!"

I know my role and I play it well
And I wear it well on my Libra Scale
I suck a pussy, f*** a pussy, leave it there
Long hair don't even care

Young!
(Hey Mr. Carter)
I am him!
(Tell me where have you been?)
Around the world and now I'm back again!
(They been asking, they been searching, they been wondering why)
Who's been asking about me? In case you're wondering

(Hey Mr. Carter)
I am him!
(Tell me where have you been?)
Around the world and now I'm back again!
(They been asking, they been searching, they been wondering why)
Who's been asking about me? In case you're wondering

Cheah! I'm right cheah, in my chair, with my crown and my dear
Queen Bee, as I share mic time with my heir
Young Carter, go farther, go further, go harder
Is that not why we came? And if not, then why bother?

Show no mercy in Murcielago's
I'm far from being the bastard that Marcy had fathered
Now my name's being mentioned with the martyrs
The Biggie's and the Pac's and the Marley's and the Marcuses

Garvey, got me a Molotov Cocktail
Flow even if you box well can't stop the blows
Kaboom, the Roc Boy in the room
The dope boy just came off the spoon

Also, I'm so fly I'm on auto
Pilot, while guys just stare at my wardrobe
I see Euro's, that's right, plural
I took so much change from this rap game, it's your go

(Hey Mr. Carter)
Young!

It's my go
Yeah, and I'ma go so opposite of soft
Off the Richter, Hector Camacho, man, Randy Savage
Far from average, above status quo
Flow, so, pro

I know, I rise slow
And when I pass
They say, "What up, killer man?"
Stop bringing up my past!
And next time you mention Pac, Biggie, and Jay-Z
Don't forget Weezy baby!

(Hey Mr. Carter)
Ay man
(Tell me where have you been?)
Yo!
(They been asking, they been searching, they been wondering why)
Ha ha ha

(Hey Mr. Carter)
Ay Man
(Tell me where have you been?)
Hova!
(They been asking, they been searching, they been wondering why)
Weezy! Baby

(Hey Mr. Carter)
Ha ha ha
(Tell me where have you been?)
I been hustling
(They been asking, they been searching, they been wondering why)
Hustling hard, cheah!

(Hey Mr. Carter)
And I swear to everything, when I leave this Earth
(Tell me where have you been?)
It's gonna be on both feet, never knees in the dirt
(They been asking, they been searching they been wondering why)
You can try me f***a, but when I squeeze it hurts

Fine, we lose two lives, yours and mines
Gimme any amount of time, don't let Mrs. Carter grieve
At the funeral parlor, dripping tears down my sleeve
Gimme any amount of time, don't let Mrs. Carter grieve

Hey, FLO RIDA;
Frankie, Mollie, Una, Vanessa, Rochelle,
What you doing Saturday girl?

I'm doing nothing,
'Cause then at least I'm doing nothing wrong.
And I'm gonna stay in on my own,
And turn off my telephone;
If nothing's gained then nothing's won.

And you can tell them,
Yeah you can say whatever I don't care (yeah-yeah).
And if you wanna play it cool then I got news for you,
It's getting hotter, hotter in here.

So when I speak listen--
This is my decision,
And you keep on messing up the words. (Oh-oh-oh)
So when I speak listen--
'Cause you keep on pushing,
Like I need permission to be heard. (Oh-oh-oh)
I'm gonna lift to lift it higher (higher),
I'm gonna lift to lift it higher (higher).
So when I speak listen this is my decision,
And you keep on messing up the words.

I'm getting closer (closer, closer).
I'm moving into there, and I think you know.
'Cause I am sick of playing games ,
And I'm not gon' say no names.
But you and I know who to blame.

So you can tell them,
Yeah you can go ahead and put it straight.
'Cause I am finishing myself and I do not need your help,
I'm gonna do this do it right.

So when I speak listen this is my decision,
And you keep on messing up the words. (Oh-oh-oh)
So when I speak listen 'cause you keep on pushing,
Like I need permission to be heard. (Oh-oh-oh)
I'm gonna lift to lift it higher (higher),
I'm gonna lift to lift it higher (higher).
So when I speak listen this is my decision,
And you keep on messing up the words.

Yeah-yeah-yeah.
She said I'm messing up the words,
But this ain't what I heard.
I get it first hand, tryna push me to the curb.
Just what I deserve; I get on her nerves.
Damn she got curves, all of it is hers.
I talk, she talk; but then it's my fault.
Runaway, she be trippin' I did nothing at all.
Put me on a mission, gotta listen to the broad.
She said, "I got a feeling, like she speaking to the wall."
No understanding, shawty demanding,
Ya'll it's been a wrap--got my head like a bandage.
Girl follow ya man, I'll be taking advantage.
Said ya sick of my rappin', then I hear:

(So when I speak ...)
So when I speak listen this is my decision, (Yeah-ei-yeah)
And you keep on messing up the words. (Oh-oh-oh)
(Keep on messing up the words)
So when I speak listen 'cause you keep on pushing,
Like I need permission to be heard. (Oh-oh-oh)
(Need permission to be heard ...)
I'm gonna lift to lift it higher (higher),
I'm gonna lift to lift it higher (higher). (Higher...)
So when I speak listen this is my decision, (Ohh)
And you keep on messing up the words.

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah yeah, yeah, yeah

Ah yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah yeah, ah yeah, ah yeah, ah yeah, ah yeah, yeah
Ah yeah, ah yeah, ah yeah, ah yeah, ah yeah, yeah

They can say whatevah
I'ma do whatevah
No pain is forevah
Yup, you know this

Tougher than a lion
Ain't no need in tryin'
I live where the sky ends
Yup, you know this

Never lyin', truth tella
That Rihanna rain just won't let up
All black on, black top shades
Black top Maybach

I'ma rock this s*** like fashion hasn't
Goin' 'til they say stop
And my runway never looked so clear
Put the hottest b**** in heels right here

No fear, and while you're getting your cry on
I'm getting my fly on
Sincere, I see you aimin' at my pedestal
I betta' let ya know

That I-I-I-I'm so hard
Ah yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hard
That I-I-I-I'm so hard
Ah yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hard
That I-I-I-I'm so hard
Ah yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hard
Too hard, too hard, too hard, too hard

(Ah yeah, yeah, yeah)
That Rihanna rain just won't let up
(Ah yeah, yeah, yeah)
That Rihanna rain just won't let up
(Ah yeah, yeah, yeah)
That Rihanna rain just won't let up
Too hard, too hard, too hard, too hard

All up on it, know you want to clone it
Ain't like me, that chick too phony
Ride this beat, beat, beat like a pony
Meet me at the top, top, top
It's gettin' lonely

Who think they test me now?
Run through yo town, I'll shut it down
Brilliant, resilient
Fan mail from 27 million

And I want it all
It's gonna take more than that
Hope that ain't all you got
I need it all, the money, the fame, the cars, the clothes

I can't just let you run up on me like that
All on me like that, yeah
I see you aimin' at my pedestal
So I think I gotta let ya know

That I-I-I-I'm so hard
Ah yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hard
That I-I-I-I'm so hard
Ah yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hard
That I-I-I-I'm so hard
Ah yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hard
Too hard, too hard, too hard, too hard

Go hard or go home, back to your residence
Soon the red dogs get a block back to the presidents
I used to run my old block like Obama did
You don't gotta believe me, go ask my momma then

Couldn't even come in my room, smell like a kilo
Look like me and two of my boys playin' casino
Cali's all I keep in my bag in California
Tell them to give me back my swag, they try to clone me

You see my Louis Chucks, Louis flag, Louis frames
Louis belt
What that make me, Louis Mane?

I'm in the all white party wearin' all black
With my new black watch called the heart attack
Cardiac arrest, cardiac a-wrist
Yeah, they say they hard, they ain't hard as this

Hard! The one word describes me
And if I wasn't doin' this
You know where I be, too hard

Where them girls talkin' trash?
Where them girls talkin' trash?
Where they at, where they at, where they at?

Where them bloggers girls at?
Where them bloggers girls at?
Where they at, where they at, where they at?

Where ya lighters at?
Where ya lighters at?
Where they at, where they at, where they at?
Too hard, too hard, too hard, too hard

That I-I-I-I'm so hard
Ah yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hard
That I-I-I-I'm so hard
Ah yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so hard
That I-I-I-I'm so hard
So hard, so hard, so hard, so hard
That I, I, I

I'm not afraid (I'm not afraid) Everybody We'll walk this road together Whatever weather Just lettin' you know that, you're not alone Holla if you feel like
You can try and read my lyrics off of this paper before I lay 'em
But you won't take this sting out these words before I say 'em
'Cause ain't no way I'ma let you stop me from causing mayhem
When I say I'ma do something I do it, I don't give a damn
What you think, I'm doing this for me, so f*** the world feed it beans
It's gassed up, if it thinks it's stopping me
I'mma be what I set out to be, without a doubt undoubtedly
And all those who look down on me, I'm tearing down your balcony
No if ands or buts, don't try to ask him why or how can he
From Infinite down to the last Relapse album, he's still s***tin'
Whether he's on salary, paid hourly
Until he bows out or he s***s his bowels out of him
Whichever comes first, for better or worse
He's married to the game, like a "f*** you" for Christmas
His gift is a curse, forget the earth, he's got the urge
To pull his d*** from the dirt, and f*** the whole universe

I'm not afraid (I'm not afraid), to take a stand (to take a stand)
Everybody (everybody), come take my hand (come take my hand)
We'll walk this road together, through the storm
Whatever weather, cold or warm
Just lettin' you know that, you're not alone
Holla if you feel like, you've been down the same road

OK quit playin' with the scissors and s***, and cut the crap
I shouldn't have to rhyme these words in a rhythm for you to know it's a rap
You said you was king, you lied through your teeth
For that, f*** your feelings, instead of getting crowned you're getting capped
And to the fans, I'll never let you down again, I'm back
I promise to never go back on that promise, in fact
Let's be honest, that last Relapse CD was eh
Perhaps I ran them accents into the ground
Relax, I ain't going back to that now
All I'm tryna say is get back, click-clack blaow
'Cause I ain't playin' around
There's a game called circle and I don't know how
I'm way too up to back down
But I think I'm still tryna figure this crap out
Thought I had it mapped out but I guess I didn't
This f***ing black cloud still follows, me around
But it's time to exorcise, these demons
These motherf***ers are doing jumping jacks now

I'm not afraid (I'm not afraid), to take a stand (to take a stand)
Everybody (everybody), come take my hand (come take my hand)
We'll walk this road together, through the storm
Whatever weather, cold or warm
Just lettin' you know that, you're not alone
Holla if you feel like, you've been down the same road

And I just can't keep living this way
So starting today, I'm breaking out of this cage
I'm standing up, I'ma face my demons
I'm manning up, I'ma hold my ground
I've had enough, now I'm so fed up
Time to put my life back together right now

It was my decision to get clean, I did it for me
Admittedly, I probably did it subliminally for you
So I could come back a brand new me, you helped see me through
And don't even realize what you did, believe me you
I been through the ringer, but they can do little to the middle finger
I think I got a tear in my eye, I feel like the king of, my world
Haters can make like bees with no stingers, and drop dead
No more beef flingers, no more drama from now on, I promise
To focus solely on handling my responsibilities as a father
So I solemnly swear to always treat this roof like my daughters and raise it
You couldn't lift a single shingle on it
'Cause the way I feel, I'm strong enough to go to the club
Or the corner pub and lift the whole liquor counter up
'Cause I'm raising the bar, I shoot for the moon
But I'm too busy gazing at stars, I feel amazing and I'm

I'm not afraid (I'm not afraid), to take a stand (to take a stand)
Everybody (everybody), come take my hand (come take my hand)
We'll walk this road together, through the storm
Whatever weather, cold or warm
Just lettin' you know that, you're not alone
Holla if you feel like, you've been down the same road

Don't stop the pop
Can't stop the clock
So baby, let's go
I wanna celebrate
And I don't want the party to stop
Hey, ayo
Tonight we can get a little stronger
Tonight we can go a little longer
Can't stop the clock
Tik tok, don't stop the pop

I know a place
Where we can dance, dance, dance, dance
To ""I know a place
Where we can go, go, go, go, go
Giddy-up, babe
I can make your bed rock
Don't stop the pop

It happens all the time
A melody in my head
Make me wanna say
Let the time pass
We can let the beat rock
Now, now the DJ gonna play my favorite song

Don't stop the pop
Don't stop, baby
Can't stop the clock
So baby, let's go
I wanna celebrate
And I don't want the party to stop
Hey, ayo
Tonight we can get a little stronger
Hey!
Tonight we can go a little longer
Hey!
Can't stop the clock
Tik tok, don't stop the pop

We can dance
Woah, woah
Like it goes on and on and on
Like shotting stars, like shooting stars
Dance, until we die
Like it goes on and on and on
On and on and on and on and
Dance, like it's the last night of your life, life
Dance, like we'll be young forever
Dance, dance, dance like there's no tomorrow
There's just right now, now, now
'Cause we're never getting old

It happens all the time
I'm always hearing your
Melody in my head
Make me wanna sing
Let the time pass
We can let the beat rock
'Cause we gon' rock, rock, rock
When the music drops

Don't stop the pop
Don't stop, baby
Can't stop the clock
So baby, let go
One love, one love!
I wanna celebrate
And I don't want the party to stop
Hey, ayo
Tonight we can get a little stronger
Hey!
Tonight we can go a little longer
Hey!
Can't stop the clock
Tik tok, don't stop the pop

Let's go all the way tonight
I want it all, it all, it all
I just want it all
I just want everything
As long as it's free
Oooh, oooh, oh
I want it all

Ain't got no money in my pocket
But I wanna be a billionaire
Go, DJ!
Got my iPod on the stereo
I'm gonna write you a song
The world better prepare
Oh my gosh
Listen to my mix
On the radio

Hands up, hands up
Suddenly, we all got our hands up
Put your hands up
Now put your hands up
I throw my hands up in the air sometimes
Saying oh my gosh

Don't stop the pop
Don't stop, baby
I don't wanna stop
Spreading my wings
Like I'm in flight
Now let's fly away
If life is just a party
Then I don't want the party to stop
Hey, hey
Tonight I'mma let it be fire
Hey!
Tonight we can get a little higher
Hey!
Can't stop the clock
Tik tok, tik tok, tik tok, tik tok
Tik tok, don't stop the pop

Let's go faster, faster
Don't stop
Go faster, ayo
I'm stong enough to go all night
Baby, I don't want the party to stop
Hey
Everybody from New York to California
Hey!

Can't stop the clock
No regrets
There's not a thing that I would change
Can't stop the clock
We're unforgettable
Hey!
We're undeniable
So hot, we're on top
Tik tok, don't stop the pop
Woooah
Don't stop, baby
Woooah
You won't stop, baby
'Cause you're amazing
Just the way you are

White lips, pale face, breathing in snowflakes
Burnt lungs, sour taste
Light's gone, day's end, struggling to pay rent
Long nights, strange men

And they say she's in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream, been this way since 18
But lately her face seems slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries, they scream
The worst things in life come free to us

'Cause we're just under the upperhand
And go mad for a couple grams
And she don't want to go outside tonight

And in a pipe she flies to the motherland
Or sells love to another man
It's too cold outside for angels to fly
Angels to fly

Ripped gloves, raincoat, tried to swim, stay afloat
Dry house, wet clothes
Loose change, bank notes, weary-eyed, dry throat
Cool girl, no phone

And they say she's in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream, been this way since 18
But lately her face seems slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries, they scream
The worst things in life come free to us

'Cause we're just under the upperhand
And go mad for a couple grams
But she don't want to go outside tonight

And in a pipe she flies to the motherland
Sells love to another man
It's too cold outside for angels to fly

An angel will die, covered in white
Closed eye and hoping for a better life
This time, we'll fade out tonight
Straight down the line

And they say she's in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream, been this way since 18
But lately her face seems slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries, they scream
The worst things in life come free to us

And we're all under the upperhand
Go mad for a couple grams
And we don't want to go outside tonight

In a pipe, fly to the motherland
Or sell love to another man
It's too cold outside for angels to fly
Angels to fly

To fly, fly
For angels to fly
To fly, to fly
Angels to die

We ain't ever gonna grow up, we just wanna get down
Tell the DJ turn it up real loud
No, we'll never grow up and if we had our way
We would do this every day

I got a flow that'll make you drop
I got a flow that'll make you pop
I got a flow that'll make your mother
And your father call the cops

We're gonna make this thing go blow
We're gonna system overload
We're gonna be the generation
That makes everything explode

And I when I say explode I don't mean that we using bombs
We doing stuff that we don't ever have to tell our moms
Love the stuff we got, we got it all up in a bomb
Paper chasing, yeah, we buying everything we want

Somehow, some way, we're gonna have it our way
We don't give a what, what you say, no, we don't

We ain't ever gonna grow up, we just wanna get down
Tell the DJ turn it up real loud
No, we'll never grow up and if we had our way
We would do this every day

We ain't ever gonna grow up, we just wanna get down
Show everybody who runs this town
No, we'll never grow up and if we had our way
We would do this every day

Do you, do you, do you know what I mean
I'm a princess, I don't wanna be the queen
Please don't say, I think, Mr. Bean
Every time you're talking, it makes me wanna scream

I don't know what you heard 'bout me
Don't remember holding out my pinky
I'm gonna finish off these MCs
Like they were my cup of tea

I got a flow that'll make you drop
I got a flow that'll make you pop
I got a flow that'll make your mother
And your father call the cops

Somehow, some way, we're gonna have it our way
We don't give a what, what you say, no, we don't

We ain't ever gonna grow up, we just wanna get down
Tell the DJ turn it up real loud
No, we'll never grow up and if we had our way
We would do this every day

We ain't ever gonna grow up, we just wanna get down
Show everybody who runs this town
No, we'll never grow up and if we had our way
We would do this everyday

Cher, let me take it from here
Bulls-eye again

I got 'em in a target, put 'em in a pocket
Put 'em on a market, that's the way we live
You can see the way I walk and I talk it
Every time I show her, I got them sprung

I don't wanna grow up, forever young
No, I never wanna leave you
Better believe me, trust me
She is the one

Gonna make all the people
Got up and pump their fist
Wanna hear that
Are we gonna end up like this?

Leaning, bend their body on my rhyme
And then they gotta turn and twist
I guess it's time for pictures in my close-up
I can do this till infinity and pray I never grow up

We ain't ever gonna grow up, we just wanna get down
Show everybody who runs this town
No, we'll never grow up and if we had our way
We would do this everyday

We ain't ever gonna grow up, we just wanna get down
Tell the DJ turn it up real loud
No, we'll never grow up and if we had our way
We would do this every day

We ain't ever gonna grow up, we just wanna get down
Show everybody who runs this town
No, we'll never grow up and if we had our way
We would do this everyday

Lady GaGa:Hello, hello, baby, you called? I can't hear a thing
I have got no service in the club, you see, see
Wha-wha-what did you say, huh? You're breaking up on me
Sorry, I cannot hear you, I'm kinda busy

(K-kinda busy) K-kinda busy
(K-kinda busy) K-kinda busy
(K-kinda busy) Sorry, I cannot hear you, I'm kinda busy

Just a second, it's my favorite song they're gonna play
And I cannot text you with a drink in my hand, eh?
You shoulda made some plans with me, you knew that I was free
And now you won't stop calling me, I'm kinda busy

Stop callin', stop callin', I don't wanna think anymore
I left my head and my heart on the dance floor
Stop callin', stop callin', I don't wanna talk anymore
I left my head and my heart on the dance floor

(Eh x11)
Stop telephonin' me (Stop telephonin' me)
(Eh x10)
I'm busy （I'm busy）
(Eh x10)
Stop telephonin' me (Stop telephonin' me)
(Eh x11)

Can call all you want, but there's no one home
And you're not gonna reach my telephone
Out in the club, and I'm sippin' that bub'
And you're not gonna reach my telephone
Can call when you want, but there's no one home
And you're not gonna reach my telephone
Out in the club, and I'm sippin' that bub'
And you're not gonna reach my telephone

Boy, the way you blowin' up my phone won't make me leave no faster
Put my coat on faster, leave my girls no faster
I shoulda left my phone at home, 'cause this is a disaster
Callin' like a collector, Sorry, I cannot answer

Not that I don't like you, I'm just at a party
And I am sick and tired of my phone ri-ringing

Sometimes I feel like I live in Grand Central Station (Station...)
Tonight, I'm not takin' no calls, 'cause I'll be dancin' (Tonight, I'm dancin')

'Cause I'll be dancin' (Tonight, I'm dancin')
'Cause I'll be dancin' (Tonight, I'm dancin')
Tonight, I'm not takin' no calls, 'cause I'll be dancin'

Stop callin', stop callin', I don't wanna think anymore
I left my head and my heart on the dance floor
Stop callin', stop callin', I don't wanna talk anymore
I left my head and my heart on the dance floor
Stop callin', stop callin', I don't wanna think anymore
I left my head and my heart on the dance floor
Stop callin', stop callin', I don't wanna talk anymore
I left my head and my heart on the dance floor

(Eh x11)
(Stop telephonin' me) Stop telephonin' me
(Eh x10)
(I'm busy) I'm busy
(Eh x10)
(Stop telephonin' me) Stop telephonin' me
(Eh x11) （I'm busy）

Can call all you want but there's no one home
And you're not gonna reach my telephone
'Cause I'm out in the club and I'm sippin' that bub'
And you're not gonna reach my telephone
Can call all you want but there's no one home
And you're not gonna reach my telephone
'Cause I'm out in the club and I'm sippin' that bub'
And you're not gonna reach my telephone
(D-D-DD-Darkchild)
My telephone
M-m-my telephone
'Cause I'm out in the club and I'm sippin' that bub'
And you're not gonna reach my telephone
My telephone
M-m-my telephone
'Cause I'm out in the club and I'm sippin' that bub'
And you're not gonna reach my telephone