Now is the time For me to step into your mind, listen up Cause now is the time For me to stand and be the one Second to none And time for you To stand
You say I'm paranoid Isn't that what you said You say it's my imagination And I'm fucked in the head P-p-p-paranoid And it's easy to see Well is it really
Some people sing for life some people sing for death Some people sing to sing the songs that they like best Some people sing for broke some people sing
I got a lot to do I got a lot to do I got a lot to do how bout you I got a lot to say I got a lot to say And If you haven't noticed I like things my way
Today is the day that I will let it go away That I will let it be okay That I will throw it all away Today is the day that I will piss it all away And
She loved to fly, She ran away From something at home, she would not say She needed new friends, no doors would open She had no place to stay Then came
The Game: This song is dedicated to all the mammas. All the beautiful women. No matter what color. My mamma Marie... Robin's mom Gloria
I lost my way, I did so much wrong God, I need a friend to help me get along I need my baby, gotta get her back I need lady luck to get her from where
Im the kind of guy who lives life on the edge the kind of guy you'd wonder "is he messin with my head" you're tired of going places you can't scream and
[Robin Thicke] Meiple, i like to play cheek to cheek, 2 kids in the sandbox baby, You remind me of St Tropez, Sandy beaches, yachts yeh and champagne,
Oh doctor, what are you doing? Doctor, oh my! Ooh! [Kid Cudi] Na na na na na, na na na na na, woah woah Nice! Oh no, done did it Kid Cudder Move in
(Robin Thicke) I?m in the mood for lovin? We?ll be touchin, We?ll be huggin I?m in the mood for lovin? We?ll get into.. (Chorus) It?s in the morning
It?s jus right, it?s jus right A million words will never say The way I truly feel about The one I just can?t live without Coz it?s like that, it?s like
Ohhh you; I've been goin' crazy I want to buy a ring and make you mrs. sexy Want you to have my kids and help you make your next "G" Tell me how I can
Daddy.. oh daddy Papi oh papi Sup.. I need to dance.. yeah.. (Chorus) Cause she shakin it for daddy (yeah) She shakin it for me (yeah) She shakin it
To ease the mind I analyze between lines I vandalize With rhymes, when I recite I hold the mic like a nine I design like a composer, blow you like a soldier
, I can't think of what to do I just think I might be losing my mind Can't stop this agony, cancel my therapy 'cause I just thought of you and now I feel
wave needs a sea Left right left right-like every teardrop needs a eyeball Left right left right-you've got to name your therapy Therapy! Therapy! Therapy! Therapy Therapy