Yeah, I said this one for your stereo Turn me up, turn me up, turn me up, turn me Yeah , yeah, I say-say this one for your stereo Turn me up, turn me
(shake it, shake it) (shake it, shake it) Girl was the type you have dreams about on Sunday afternoon The kinda girl you see stopping traffic down town
I like to bite my nails and play the air guitar I like to keep my suitcase packed 'cause I'm going far I think you're nice, but I don't wanna waste my
(hook): you a soulja girl turn the radio up and if you ride for yo man turn the radio up and if you look good and you know it let me hear you say
I took a walk Down by the prison wall I didn't know I couldn't see The side of the wall I needed to be I Looked at the sky I looked at the clouds still
I'm tired of trying to sail this Troubled boat again Trying hard to find a way For though blows me all the same And I'm tired of holding on When there
She was all alone again He won't be coming home tonight Whatever happened She's wondering how to make it right She's been all over Dallas And he's already
Well I've walked alone, I've walked down this long road Some walk alongside for a while then go I think back on them as the days go by The roads we took
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I am restless and I keep trembling Everyone watch me as I descend Into a feeling that's overwhelming me I've finally stopped, stopped making sense I
[Soulja Boy] My flow sicker, your dough thick, well my dough thicker You talk sh-t I will kick your door n-gga I call my goons, my brand new chopper is
When I was a boy Four houses down from me Was a family with an only child She was the only girl In this whole world that can make me smile Down the
(Jay-Z chorus) When the money goes will the honey stay? When the gray skies replace the sunny days Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey When the money goes
Come down off your throne and leave your body alone Somebody must change You are the reason I've been waiting so long Somebody holds the key But I'm
Got a pot belly It's not too big Gets in my way When I'm driving my rig Driving this country In a big old rig Things I've seen Mean a lot Friend has
I missed you so much that I begged you to fly and see me You must've broke down 'cause you finally said that you would But now that you're here I just
What did you want, how could I guess? You wanted more, I gave you less A miracle is all I need A bush to burn, a stone to bleed Walking on water Water
Goin' down the road feelin' bad Goin' down the road feelin' bad Goin' down the road feelin' bad I don't want to be treated this a way Goin' where the