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Show Of Hands Don T Look Now

sneak peek Let's runaway And don't ever look back Don't ever look back My heart stops When you look at me Just one touch Now baby I believe This is real

World in my hands, the master plan But I don't know why I keep calling Why I keep all of these girls at my shows They loving me but I don't know why

brain, 'bout to do the show 40k contract, take it out the door Dice symbolize my life, roll 'em on the floor From your grubby hands, as you hand the grand

hop only destroy, tell 'em look at me, boy I hope your son don't have a gun and never be a D-boy Alright, already, the show goes on All night 'til the

, come on, come on now Come on now, come now Come on now, come now Don't stop the DJ, don't stop the DJ Don't kill the DJ, don't stop the DJ Don't kill

'd find Look at shit through each others' eyes Don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful They can all get fucked, just stay true to you So don't let 'em

I'm surrounded by woods now It's supposed to be good now It's like I'm walkin' tight rope and can't look down Fire below me, now the fantasies I have

rapper ain't a star, and every plaid ain't Burberry (uh huh) You can't tame Lloyd, I'm smokin by the big screen (yeah) And changin the channel looks like

see your fuckin' hands at the concert I'mma need to see your fuckin' hands The best living or dead, hands down, huh? Less talk, more head right now,