worry you make it double Don't worry be happy Don't worry be happy now Don't worry be happy (x4) Aint got no place to lay your head Somebody came and
gonna be your number 1 number 1, number 1 The tide is high but I'm holding on I'm gonna be your number 1 number 1, number 1 [Kardinal Offishall] Kardinal
around like a hellicopter pointed at your eyes like a tellaprompter haha and set you free yeah baby it's YG and the cater where it's greater is the place
for my break that I knew one day would come And I plug in my guitar and I look out across the room And I dig into my heart and I try to sing the truth And
. They called Joe "Crazy," the baby they called "Kid Blast." Some say they lived off gambling and runnin' numbers too. It always seemed they got caught between the mob and
see you have left your mark on me Skinwalker, skinwalker Painted desert, peyote rain Lord, don't let me go insane Skinwalker, skinwalker He takes you to a sacred place and
store I got the numbers four forty-four I got a Mojo and don't you know I'm all dressed up with no place to go I got a closet full of clothes And no
the party trying to get in touch with me She did not leave her number but I know the place to call The phone boy took the message and he wrote it on the
it for me?" Man said, "Shut your mouth son Play the guitar and you just wait and see" Well, that boy made it, he made it real big And so did the rest
Just because I spoke her name somewhere Just because I rang her number by mistake today She thinks I still care Just because I haunt the same old places
't worry Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo Be happy Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo Don't worry, be happy Ain't got no place to lay your head Somebody came and took your bed Don't
have no one to meet And the ancient empty street's too dead for dreaming Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me I'm not sleepy and there is no place
state Correctional of facility That's what they call this place But look around and you will see The politics of race A forest and a prison Where the snow and
face You mi wanna hug up, squeeze up and embrace You ah the number one queen for the place Love how you hold it with style and grace Love how you got
Remember on the balcony, bend over baby bounce on me And let me hit it where it counts and flee Remember me? "I Get Around," and I'm haunted by my temptations
Got the time, got the place If you want more of these Heineken's You better go and give me my space, my space Before I kick the dirt and head to the trunk
my niggas bout to pull some major moves Consolidate the game and suffocate the others Keep it real with ur niggas and multiply the numbers! Go to trial and
of instruments Words are a sawed off shotgun Come on and let it out Come on and let it out Come on and let it out Come on and let it out Before you