Lookin' at, lookin' at, lookin' at me Look at that, look at how they're lookin' at me Eyes all sticky like honey on bees Look at that, look at how they
If I told you I wanted to talk to you, You know, You'd think I'm try'na holla at you. And maybe I am but, You wouldn't hear me out anyways would you?
Girls, I ask 'em do they smoke? Ask 'em what do they know?Ask 'em can we go? Pretty girls, sunshine in the air, perfume everywhere Girls are everywhere
[Chorus] And she throws up whatever she eats She leave the bathroom wit a nose bleed Regular girl, Celebrity dreams She is...(90210) She live her
[Melanie Fiona & Wale chorus:] Babe, you know it gets no better than this, It's like sunshine on a rainy day, It's like a high could you take me away?
Chorus: All the girls really want is fun Just a place that they can come So their wild side has the freedom to run And last but not least please don't
Simply out of this world by choice The world's too much for the soul to enjoy I focus on the void and I fill it Hopin' the depressed ain't give in and
(Boy)Beautiful (x7) Uh, Chip on my shoulder big enough to feed Cambodia see I Neva fit into they quotas Sneakers wasn?t fitting and my knees needed
(Verse One) Mama aint raise no fool , true But me and my brotha never made it out school She prayed on me passin ' out bar Its way different ma you see
(Wale) Wale, I kick it, I kick it like Olindo I wear my Nike boots in Gucci I don't wear no Timbo I kick it any tempo I'm lifted off the indo I'm
(Verse 1) Dear sweetheart, wassup boo Whatchu up to? More club moves? I call her, no answer Her phone in the bag, she dancing Its four now, the clubs
[Chorus] X2 Mama told me there'd be days like this But I ain't never ever think there'd be a day like this Not now not ever, and now until forever you
Ladies and Gentlemen I ain't trynna be politically correct But I won't rest till I'm givin my respect And my vision isn't set on the money I get But more
Mirror, tell me I'm the realest Since all these other niggas got gimmicks in their lyrics It's all gun bustin', it's such a lack of the subject Could
Living on a lighted stage approaches the unreal For those who think and feel In touch with some reality beyond the gilded cage Cast in this unlikely
Words and music: jim johnston Keyboards: sarah barron She's in love with the night, a silent refuge from voices that descend on her in spite They keep
I don't want to waste my time sleeping And I sure don't, Want to waste my time away Spent too long a time running round Waiting for a lucky break I've
I'm in the limelight, no time for sun ray We are the happening, this day is our day I'm in the limelight, big on my block now I'm in the limelight, I