Surelymake you lose your mind Life in the fast lane Life in the fast lane Everything all the time Life in the fast lane Blowin' and burnin', blinded by thirst They didn't see the stop sign Took a turn for the worst She said, "Listen, baby You can hear the engine ring We've been up and down this highway Haven't seen a god-damn thing" He said
Cari Lirik Lagu " Musik dalam jiwa dapat didengar oleh alam semesta " *** Lao - Zu *** *************** You ain’t gotta, you ain’t gotta, leave.. I think I got a, Uhhh Yeah, Kid Ink, Tell em!Yeah I said, you ain’t gotta, you ain’t gotta leave My bad, I know this isn’t usually your scene But don’t worry about it girl, just be yourself And I swear, I ain’t gonna, I ain’t gonna say a thing Now go just have the time of your life, the time of your life, let it go Go go go, have the time of your life, time of your life, baby let it showYeah let me show you how we do it Know I came through deeper then the sewer Yeah I got my whole crew and you could be anywhere All around the world, but if you ain’t fucking here Then I don’t know what you’re doing I see you ain’t gotta, you ain’t gotta, drink Come swing by my table I got everything you need Bottles, kush, blowing like a whistling referee Take a shot, don’t be afraid, girl just put on for your team Go ahead show me what you got Take a ride back it up and baby park it in my lot And you don’t even need a cup, take a bottle of Ciroc And when you hear me yell cut, That mean take it from the top, nowNow it ain’t no reason to be insecure You sick of the same thing, baby here’s a cure Just take a lane change, welcome to the fast life Ass like that, bring it back, like the past life Yeah I said, you ain’t gotta, you ain’t gotta be so shy We’ll be up all night, no we never out of time Feel like can’t nobody see me, out of sight out of mind Give me 25 to life, if being fly is a crime Yeah I’m lying I don’t want to go Nowhere but the sky, feeling high as I wanna so Come and take a ride on the Alumni honor roll And I can put it down, take you down baby on the low RUMPSHAKER *************** That Racks in the flex, drumshaker I just wanna see you move your moneymaker Get stupid let me see you acting fool with it Yeah you got it girl but what you gonna do with it What you gonna do Yeah you got it girl but what you gonna do with it What you gonna do Yeah you got it girl but what you gonna do with it What you gonna doIt’s 11 45 at night Just start my day Looking for the party Work hard to play Walk in the club Lights all over the place But these haters can’t see me Cause your ass all in my way Take turn, take off Let me get a taste I don’t need a plate Eat it with my face Just keep it real girl For fuck if it’s fake As long as it’s round Not pointy like a stake Yeah you got it But what you gonna do with it Just one song come and give me 2 minutes Please don’t be mad if I grab it You get it from your momma and your grannyYou got that Racks in the flex, drumshaker I just wanna see you move your moneymaker Get stupid let me see you acting fool with it Yeah you got it girl but what you gonna do with it What you gonna do Yeah you got it girl but what you gonna do with it What you gonna do Yeah you got it girl but what you gonna do with it What you gonna do Get stupid let me see you acting fool with it Yeah you got it girl but what you gonna doLay it like the samon Let me take a sleep back Think I need a lap dance Lost in a trance I can barely take my eyes off Stuck like glue, make it work No time-off Get that ass in them sea cups Bouncing like Bay Watch Nicky from her butt down Can’t fit in them jeans much Work some, if you back it off Might hurt somebody Where you get all that from I’m ready for the show Act 1 Now Have fun, shots coming You can have some Tryin’ to have fun But I think I need a sec though And thick like scissors and I’m lit Like a matchbox, don’t throw it up Ba-donka-donk you can meet me at the black sideYou got that Racks in the flex, drumshaker I just wanna see you move your moneymaker Get stupid let me see you acting fool with it Yeah you got it girl but what you gonna do with it What you gonna do Yeah you got it girl but what you gonna do with it What you gonna do Yeah you got it girl but what you gonna do with it What you gonna do Get stupid let me see you acting fool with it Yeah you got it girl but what you gonna do DRIPPIN’ *************** Double shots Double bitches Double chains You could see ’em drippin’ Drip and go I’m drippin’ bitch Let us fuck Spill some shit Drip, drip, drip I’m drippin’ Drip, drip, drip She drippin’ Drip, drip, drip Gettin’ drippin’ Get drippin’ bitch Drip, drip, drip I’m drippin’ Drip, drip, drip She drippin’ Drip, drip, drip Let us fuck, spill some shitTrained not to slip a thought With you girl, all over my dick and balls Can’t somebody roll up, drippin’ Slippin’ like it’s all the night is ending And the coma hands in the air gollum I’m the lord of rings, drippin’ and go Looking like Coby, bitches think flyin’ out Bitch I think I’m fucking solar Saved my ego pig now I say it’s fucking bulldog Barn, now come and give me head and Shut your fucking know it Ah, she say she don’t play that She just say ’till I hit it doggy style They’ll be payback, throwing money like a payroll You ain’t gotta gas me You shut this motherfucker down last week Take a swingDouble shots Double bitches Double chains You could see ’em drippin’ Drip and go I’m drippin’ bitch Let us fuck Spill some shit Drip, drip, drip I’m drippin’ Drip, drip, drip She drippin’ Drip, drip, drip Gettin’ drippin’ Get drippin’ bitch Drip, drip, drip I’m drippin’ Drip, drip, drip She drippin’ Drip, drip, drip Let us fuck, spill some shitI see some double D’s I’m double taking She with a friend Double teaming Bottom’s up Why your face down Now bring your head back Like you ain’t trying to drown How many drinks you had I think I lost count One, two wasted Ice gutter crap In this bitch, Criss-cross Jumping on the couch Now bring that cookie over here Like a girl scout Drippin’ everywhere Ball of chains, pull mody Feelin’ like money Take a picture, say cheese You were talking to an animal Piss like Dr. Dolittle You wanted me, But I think that I see two wayDouble shots Double bitches Double chains You could see ’em drippin’ Drip and go I’m drippin’ bitch Let us fuck Spill some shit Drip, drip, drip I’m drippin’ Drip, drip, drip She drippin’ Drip, drip, drip Gettin’ drippin’ Get drippin’ bitch Drip, drip, drip I’m drippin’ Drip, drip, drip She drippin’ Drip, drip, drip Let us fuck, spill some shit LOST IN THE SAUCE *************** Man I hear these niggas talk When I see em but they don’t really say it all But we ain’t really feelin yall Anyway man I swear that they fuckin lost Lost, in the sauce They fuckin lost, lost in the sauce They fuckin lost, lost And I been tryna play it off But somebody needs to tell em who they really areAnd tell em what I’m really bout From the bottom nobody there to dig me out All these gold diggin hoes on a nigga now Tell her take it to the floor baby sit it down Way before the rap nigga I would barely wave to these whack niggas But now I see em all with they hands out Like a diver, I let em all drown eeggghhhhh I’m yellin out Reportin live somewhere on a cloud World wide but these niggas know I’m west bound Everybody takin shots lemme get a round Talkin shit I’ll plunge a muhfucka At the top come bungie with a muhfucka Up all night fuck who the rest is Bet your girlfriend know who the best isMan I hear these niggas talk When I see em but they don’t really say it all But we ain’t really feelin yall Anyway man I swear that they fuckin lost Lost, in the sauce They fuckin lost, lost in the sauce They fuckin lost, lost And I been tryna play it off But somebody needs to tell em who they really areThey come and try to tell me that its hype now Hollywood they ain’t ready for my lifestyle Money talk I don’t care how it might sound Put your ears to the ground hear me comin down, like a stampede Live the fast life, of a celebrity These niggas ain’t won shit why they celebratin On a whole nother level on the elevator Got em lookin to the sky see me high up Finally everything I desired Is in my hands, seen so many niggas lose it Over this bullshit No aim shootin for the stars with a full clip Now they tryna get they hands in my pot Lost in the sauce meatball problems Swear I can’t take no more of the nonsense Tell em that I’m ready for the consequence, BITCHMan I hear these niggas talk When I see em but they don’t really say it all But we ain’t really feelin yall Anyway man I swear that they fuckin lost Lost, in the sauce They fuckin lost, lost in the sauce They fuckin lost, lost And I been tryna play it off But somebody needs to tell em who they really are IS IT YOU *************** Uh We gotta had again a stroke I’m looking I’m looking I’m looking for The one, come and get me in the zone Is it you, is it you come and let me know Is it you, is it you, is it you over there Is it you, is it you, is it you there You got it, you got it, you got it I swore You got it, you got it, you got it I sworeYeah I’m looking all across the room For the one, maybe two If you in the mood Pull over the nu-nu, Give me your number like sudoku That dress shorter than a tutu My view is so beautiful that I can’t help but stare, help but stare Stear away from your friends, And pull right over here You should come and chill, Just be easy like a layer bean Let my money talk Baby you ain’t got to say nothing Nah, I ain’t tryin’ to run game, But I play to win Is it you, is it you, Let me see your hands We got it hot, Right out of the pan baby I can make you scream like my fan Now, tell me how does that sound Neighbours might complain but you know I love that loud That loud, tell me how does it sound to the Neighbours might complain but we never turn it downUh We gotta had again a stroke I’m looking I’m looking I’m looking for The one, come and get me in the zone Is it you, is it you come and let me know Is it you, is it you, is it you over there Is it you, is it you, is it you there You got it, you got it, you got it I swore You got it, you got it, you got it I sworeWhy you tryin’ to play cool They might be confused but Ain’t nobody fooled over no I could tell from how you move That you ready and prepared By yourself, like you playin’ solitaire Come and share some with me If you ever need a bodyguard like Whitney I’ll be all over you fast like freaky Rob me, tell them it’s no problem more than low No comin’ baby we can get it poppin’ now I ain’t tryin’ to run game, but I play to win Is it you, is it you, let me see your dance We got it hot, might leave with a tan baby I can make you scream, But you ain’t gotta be scared of it Tell me how does that sound Neighbours might complain but you know I love that loud That loud, tell me how does it sound to the Neighbours might complain but we never turn it downUh We gotta had again a stroke I’m looking I’m looking I’m looking for The one, come and get me in the zone Is it you, is it you come and let me know Is it you, is it you, is it you over there Is it you, is it you, is it you there You got it, you got it, you got it I swore You got it, you got it, you got it I sworeWe been at it all night, end light It don’t mean a thing but it’s alright You know what it is Going down for whatever whenever get you To bussiness know I got that work If you ready for it Is it you, is it you, is it you Let me know you’re ready for it Is it you, is it you Put your hands in the air And let me know you ready for it BE REAL *************** [Intro – DeJ Loaf] You ain’t got no whip, you ain’t got no bottle Let’s just be honest, let’s just be real You ain’t got no cash, you ain’t got no dollas You stay with that drama, let’s just be real Let’s just be honest, let’s just be real Let’s just be honest, let’s just be real[Verse 1 – Kid Ink] Uh, just keep it real with ya You the only nigga here feeling yourself Walk in, them bitches start filming They sittin’ with a man, thotty ass still grinning, it’s on Honest, so hot, mind on a comet Fast life sometimes feel like I’m in a comic I don’t give a fuck, bitch with or without a condom Fat joke, pockets lean back like a recliner I’m in this, representing West Side Lotta people try to tell me I’m the next guy Batgang, got it tatted by my left eye Chain gang over here, no neck tie Bitch you know I’m all about the business From beginning to the ending never simpin’, never slippin’ Sippin’ P-A-T-R-O-to the-N And if I’m in the building know it’s complaints from the tenants On the real[Pre-Hook – Kid Ink] You could call anyone you want I’ma kill ’em all, bet on it Said we the only ones that stuntin’ now Let’s just be real[Hook – DeJ Loaf & Kid Ink] Let’s just be honest, let’s just be real Yeah let’s just be honest, let’s just be real Let’s just be honest, we all know the deal So let’s just be honest, let’s just be real[Verse 2 – Kid Ink] Uh, slow down babe, it’s enough, to go round back Been drinkin’ like you thirsty How you make it to my section in the first place Nah, I ain’t trippin’, shit is nada They say it ain’t trickin’ if you got it Bitch I’m a boss like Gotti Rock Tom Ford and I still pop Molly Roll up good Cali, ladeedadee It’s just me and all my hommies At your door like the shining, egh Feel like can’t nobody stop me, I’m a hot nigga And the bitch that I’m with know she hot stuff Pull up in the hot wheels, ballin’ get yo hops up If you got a problem need a hotline 9-1-1 but we don’t ever call the cops, for real[Pre-Hook – Kid Ink] You could call anyone you want I’ma kill ’em all, bet on it Said we the only ones that stuntin’ now Let’s just be real[Hook – DeJ Loaf & Kid Ink] Let’s just be honest, let’s just be real Yeah let’s just be honest, let’s just be real Let’s just be honest, we all know the deal So let’s just be honest, let’s just be real
Ingood health and good time. Tattoos of memories and dead skin on trial. For what it's worth, it was worth all the while. It's something unpredictable but in the end it's right. I hope you had the time of your life. (music break) It's something unpredictable but in the end it's right. I hope you had the time of your life.
Kennethand Sandra meet. Love, Love, Love charts one couple's journey forty years from the era of free love to the beginning of the 21 st Century. Smoking, drinking, affectionate and paranoid, Kenneth and Sandra build their life and family together in a time of increasing national prosperity, when the future is always better than the past. GreenDay released their fifth studio album on 14 October 1997 and it spawned one of their best-loved hits. Good Riddance (Time Of Your Life) captured the world's imagination with its poignant NowI've had the time of my life No I never felt like this before Yes I swear it's the truth and I owe it all to you 'Cause I've had the time of my life and I owe it all to you I've been waiting for so long Now I've finally found someone To stand by me We saw the writing on the wall As we felt this magical fantasy Now with passion in our eyes Everytime i listen to this song I imagine it as the sad story of a man who loved a hurting girl who spent time with him, but never fell for him. He tried to get through to her and make her happy but couldn't. Sadly she ends up taking her own life thinking things will be better "on the other side". Impossible" is an unreleased song by Big Time Rush. It was written by Daniel Bedingfield, Carlos PenaVega, Logan Henderson, and James Maslow, during writing sessions for the band's second studio album, Elevate. The band members had mentioned having worked with Bedingfield in the past, and in Big Time Rush's TikTok livestream on April 28, 2022, Kendall Schmidt revealed that the song was called Timegrabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go So make the best of this test, and don't ask why It's not a question, but a lesson learned in time It's something unpredictable, but in the end is right, I hope you had the time of your life. So take the photographs, and still frames in your mind Hang it on a shelf in good health and good time
Hereare seven of the most memorable experiences in every person's life that has in one way or another helped you become a better version of yourself and made you seek the best life can offer
Ive had the time of my life And I?ve never felt this way before And I swear this is true And I owe it all to you You-you-you-you-you You-you-you-you-you You-you-you-you-you-you-y-y-y-y-you Dirty bit Dirty bit (Taboo) All-all these girls, they like my swagger They callin? me Mick Jagger
WhenI think about the way I used to dress for the first day at school, my choices reflected a sense of optimism but also growing pains. In presenting a new version of myself, I was also recognizing the loss of an old one. When I looked in my closet the other day, I saw a lot of black. Like most New Yorkers, I've always had the color in heavy
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