hot Up in this spot, we on fire Tear the roof off this motherfucker Light the roof on fire Uh, nigga what you say? We get loose in this motherfucker Light the roof on
lovely face They're living it up at the Hotel California What a nice surprise (What a nice surprise) Bring your alibis" Mirrors on the ceiling, the pink champagne on
like a lame though, how your game go Fine, exercise mind play the train yo Aiyyo you dead on the chain, now watch my name blow [mya] I'll be movin' on
I got these walls up They've been here to protect me You say youre all I need now But Im lookin at you crazy Cause the last time that I did this Damn near lost my mind
on the gas No brake pads, no such thing as last It may not mean nothing to y'all But understand nothing was done for me So I don't plan on stopping
last words even when you're standing on your own Oh, the last words are lying on my floor Oh, the last words Oh, the last words are hanging on my phone
on your birthday You swear you're the last thing on my mind, yeah There is nothing I can do to fix it All you ever asked me for was time When the lights
like On my knees day and night scoring points for the afterlife So don't be vain, and don't be whiney Or else my brother might have to get medieval on your
take your order, please?" I said, "Yes indeed, you certainly can We'd like two hamburgers with onions and cheese" Then my wife says "Baby, hold on, I've changed my mind
'll show you The finer thing's in life I'll even take you on a carpet ride All across your mind And we'll fly across blue skies and crystal lights '
to me these visionaries Brad's seen (Past things) sad things killed him cause he had dreams (A sad scene) but all I ever wanted was my mind back Now
'll still die Your spirit leaves your body and your mind clears The rigormortis starts to set, now you outta here You start your journey into outer space You see yourself in the light
Mind Correct" please, my wrist cold like winter breeze 'Cause I'm grindin up all night like little kids on Christmas Eve I keep the stacks on deck like
my drinks? I've been waiting Much too long, much too long And this girl in my lap Passing out, she's a punk The last thing on my mind is going home
move on I see the flashing lights Just can't make sense of the bits It's like my mind is gone I got, got to get Get my head back on I got, got to get
I'll tell you how I feel See the light of the satellite tower The only thing that's blocking our view Is it telling you what's on my mind That I think
talkin' reckless right now And we know you ain't built for that Look, learn, listen, check it, start your cars up, trick your broads out Pump your hard up, homie, now put your