banks on the warren g-instrumental, whats love got to do with it. good laugh in it, just a lil mess about in it, cudnt let this go by messing bout people this ones for the friday troops, the ones who dance, the ones who let loose im not talking about the old guy, at the bar whose standing still seen more emotion a in guitar this ones goin out to the people who are going bizarre its mr banks in the night sky shinning like a star im never coming back down- your thinking to far with an engine of a car you know im heading out the rictor ............im like space im expanding talking demanding talking commanding the streets, this whole lifes iS like call of duty in nice words basically, ill be kicking your booty if your not dancing that is my promise iv got the microphone u want it come n get it, dancers become mcs, i see the way u were influenced but i made u buzz first so ur the infant, chorus. now im the kind of guy in the street that greets, the homeless the ones who have nothing to eat and spend there whole life time yeh searching fr sheets, searching fr money n looking fr bed sits my heart goes out to the lost souls wandering unlike me im stuck in a pond in trimdon ......this aint imaginery or imagination this is happening right now, its all radiation making us crazy it all my home all in your phone all in the dome of science, yeh its all just a bubble if you cant take it in the your brains in trouble , wo now were heading off the track, your thinking to urself when you gunna take it back, go back to the oldschool of knocking on the doors hahaaaaaaaaa chorus
Posted on: Fri, 05 Dec 2014 16:39:58 +0000
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