her a new style It's a wicked colour hair Will be wrong, will be right, will be good And she loves dancing wearing purple Glasses with a star Her mother
made and rice was thrown A house was built, a baby born How time can move both fast and slow Amazes me And so I raise my glass to symmetry To the second
, fresh and clean Step in the place, nobody in the VIP So I scope out the scene That's when I saw her, saw her She came in sippin' a glass of wine Nobody
take two excedrin I'm the one twice over I'm the new eleven An if I die I'm a do it reppin, I never do a second I swear niggas be eyein me all hard An
, take two excedrin I'm the one twice over I'm the new eleven An if I die I'm a do it reppin, I never do a second I swear niggas be eyein me all hard
: (feat. Jay-Z, Lil Wayne) [Verse 1: Drake] Ive been up for 4 days Getting money both ways Dirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold spades Rolex
And it changed everything Here's the ring You dropped the band, I can't understand it Not after all we've been through Words start to fly, my glass jaw
give it your all Look at you bawl, why you cryin' to me? Same song and dance... [Verse 3:] My second victim was even bigger then the first Pop star,
gorgeous You?re just sitting there, dunno where to look Face up at me I stare down at your book Every now and then I rise me for a second Checking one
: Sometimes I think about silly things It's easy to do if you have the time Often happens when I'm falling off to sleep After a second glass of wine
seconds before dawn [Violent J] Dead birds scattered throughout the patterns of earth No explanations left by the shadows of dark Batteries drained of there power in seconds
down I'm hard as pavement, you gaze from amazement Knock you in the head you wonder where the days went It's golden bangles, microphone getting strangled Five-star
no question I got more black chicks between my sheets than Essence they say sex is a weapon, so when I shoot mmet your death in less than 8 seconds
don't you take a sip upon this champagne Relax, take your coat off, and let me get your name I love that hour-glass shape you got upon that frame I like
toast motherfucker) [Chorus: Kanye] And I am And they ask me, they ask me, they ask me, I tell them Raise your glasses, your glasses, your glasses to
start robbin' and squeezin' Give Priest a couple of seconds I rebuild heaven on records Check it, blow weapons at the face of the old presses Pass us the glass
I'm looking down at the fella Shit's pushed in, ambulance placed him on some cushion His mom's had a stare I wouldn't dare second look when I murk It