: (feat. Jay-Z) [Jay-Z:] Ahuh Ahuh (Yea Rihanna, Chris Brown) Ahuh Ahuh (Good girl gone bad) Ahuh Ahuh (Take three... Action) Ahuh Ahuh No clouds in
fight, for what is mine? Everybody's dyin tell me what's the use of tryin I've been Trapped since birth, cautious, cause I'm cursed And fantasies of
're all spinning It's really not just me But that doesn't seem to help me figure out how I can be A prisoner in pvc a minute after three... It didn't
: Mama, I feel so scared For three years Liberty and walking free Was every night my fantasies And mama, I feel so afraid So swallow me up your open
one two three four it's a temporary kick to alleviate constraint how we fucked and robbed a cop slashed him in the face it wasn't some sick fantasy it
always! [Verse One: Ice Cube] I'm at the highest peak, still glad the meak is understandin me Artillery, thoughts of killin me is just a fantasy The
calling him cute first day of summer school, they rocked the matching nautica suits happy in each others arms, can it be they found true love, living in a fantasy
we're trapped in the cage we build ourselves And why do I smoke if it's bad for my health REPEAT HOOK Power is given unto you so great Tangible fantasy
: You see in the past I had a dream A fantasy I thought that we would last Become a little family Then one, two, three, four The years were flying by
til she's convinced that I'm her man The one that's gon' take her away [Nelly] Yo, yo, yo Hey yo it's three in the mornin and the party's still goin
name not, not said but screamed I went from fantasies to dreams, dreams to bigger things I'm like Bennett I been in it since, ninety-three You can tell
: Mazy checks her cell phone for the thirty second time slips into her jimmy choo's perfect pink three quarter skirt and lilac leather purse she's
spoil eh No mind them No mind them No mind them Eh Eh VERSE 1 Here comes one and two Suffering and smiling na for me and you Nobody cares See number three
it once again Once again, once again Hoo...ooh...yeah You whisper things in my ear You know that every single woman in the world likes to hear Those three
is, you must be living on Fantasy Island Your mammies mad, get your ass wiped out like Thailand Hit my phone and got what left and hit the three while
: I ruff up the MIC Like a dark side fin Something black coffee With sugar and cream One, two, jumping crew What you gonna do Three, four, hardcore Rock