Tuesday, November 22, 2011

Singing

I'm a terrible singer, one of the worst. But I don't mind making an ass of myself, and I love hanging out with friends. Did some karaoke this weekend and have just been listening to great songs for the past few days. 


Good morning, look at the valedictorian, scared of the future while I hop in the Delorean. Scared to face the world, complacent career student. Some people graduate, but we still stupid. They tell you read this, eat this, don't look around just peep this, preach us, teach us, Jesus. Okay look up now, they done stole your streetness. After all of that, you receive this, Good Morning.

Don't worry, about a thing, cause every little thing, gonna be all right.

If I had eyes in the back of my head, I would have told you that you looked good as I walked away.

No one's perfect. And if you think that you can't count your mistakes, think again, cause I know that you can. Dear sir, I'm pretty sure that we grow every day, based on simple mistakes that we make.

Since I met you I begun to feel so strange, every time I speak your name... I don't need all those things that used to bring me joy, you make me such a happy boy. And honey you'll always be the one for me, meeting you was me destiny.

The hard times make a true friend afraid to ask, for currency, but you could run to me when you need me, I never leave, I just need someone to believe in, as you can see. It's a small thing through and true, what could I do? Real homies help you get through, and coming new, he'd do the same thing if he could, cause in the hood true homies make you feel good.

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