enough for you its not legit to you, so it cant be real what's the sum of your life you've had some simple dreams and pathetic hopes you shouldve lived it
love it I know you love it but how much do you love it I do what I do and I don't think nothin' of it I know you love it but how much do you want it Get
hair, no shoes, no jackets Gonna help me hack it, hack it Hack it to pieces, man I've had it And you can have it Chorus Well, I wonder what will Get
flag, keep it high, keep it visual People say Canada and get stereotypical Think we finish every sentence with "buddy" or "bye" And if it ain't that,
usin too many complicated fuckin words for you Here then let me slow it down for you so you can understand if I say it slower: Let it go dawg it's
976-DATE You've come a long way baby saying it's true If the 70's freed our inhibitions what good did it do Gotta shut it in, get it out turn it away '
got it, we want it, they move it, and flaunt it They shake it and sway it, we'll die just to lay it We try to supress it until they undress it And beg
want you so Roll it down [roll it down] Roll it down [roll it down] Roll it down [eh] Roll it down [roll it down] Roll it down [roll it down] Roll it
when that raw shit get recorded Either let your speakers enforce it or lay down in a moshpit Of course it's the bosses, actin like officers Runnin in
it comes naturally I'm on some Mary Blige shit, no hater way Yo hater way, get your ass kicked like a 8 away (I'm dead serious) In Hollywood with Queen
it with gas I'm from the school of hard knocks way ahead in the class Xzibit hard to get through, like bulletproof glass Break it down like Johnny Cochran
back as he ran away then i blew up his hut with a hang grenade cut his wife throat as she put her hands to pray just 5 more dogs then we can get a soccer
I strive for it Dis' me, you'll never hear a reply for it Any awards show or party I get fly for it I know that it's comin' I just hope that I'm alive
abundance of laughter the Red and White flag keep it high keep it visual people say Canada and get stereotypical think we finish every sentence with buddy or bye and if it
want it all that's why I strive for it Diss me and you'll never hear a reply for it Any award show or party I get fly for it I know that it's coming
got it, we want it, move it and flaunt it Shake it and sway it, die just to lay it Try to suppress it till they undress it Beg 'em to use it, cry not
need a friend" She turned to me, that's when she said it Looked me dead in the face asked, "Cash or Credit?" And I jizzed in my pants It's perfectly
, then Green tell 'em the good news Isn't it ironic how it feels so good? But I was only just singing the blues I wouldn't open my mouth about it at
