Rap/Hip-Hop
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Hi my name is
Slim Shady
The old folks say
That you gotta end your date by ten
If you're out on a date
And you bring it home late it's a sin
Looks like we made it
Look how far we've come, my baby
We mighta took the long way
We knew we'd get there someday
They said, "I bet they'll never make it"
But just look at us holding on
We're still together, still going strong
Have you ever loved somebody so much it makes you cry?
Have you ever needed something so bad you can't sleep at night?
Aruba, Jamaica, ooh, I wanna take ya
Bermuda, Bahama, come on pretty mama
Key Largo, Montego
Baby, why don't we go?
Jamaica
Off the Florida Keys
There's a place called Kokomo
That's where you wanna go
When the pimp's in the crib ma
Drop it like it's hot
We were out on a date in my daddy's car
We hadn't driven very far
The mixtape's got a little Hank, little Drake
A little something bumping, thump, thumping on the wheel ride
The mix in our drink's a little stronger than you think
Before anything began between us, you were like my best friend
The one I used to run and talk to when me and my girl was havin' problems
We're not indestructible
Baby, better get that straight
I think it's unbelievable
How you give into the hands of fate
Some things are worth fighting for
Some feelings never die
I'm not askin' for another chance
I just wanna know why
Now let me welcome everybody to the wild, wild west
A state that's untouchable like Elliot Ness
The track hits ya eardrum like a slug to ya chest
When I pretend, everything is what I want it to be
I look exactly like what you had always wanted to see
Man, I’m feelin' like a million dollars
Stacked up all hundred dollar bills (bills)
Got a whole six pack on ice (on ice)
But I’m ridin’ on the hottest wheels
Seat back and I'm curvin', swervin'
With my pedal to the metal like I'm racin'
Turn it up and let the speakers scream
For Mr. Aldean, but I call him Jason
I don't know what it is that you've done to me
But it's caused me to act in such a crazy way
Whatever it is that you do when you do what you're doing
It's a feeling that I want to stay
'Cause my heart starts beating triple time
With thoughts of loving you on my mind
I can't figure out just what to do
When the cause and cure is you
He was born in the summer of his 27th year
Comin' home to a place he'd never been before
Left yesterday behind him, you might say he was born again
Might say he found a key for every door
Now, now, now, wait a minute y'all
This dance ain't for everybody
Only the sexy people
So all you fly mother's, get on out there and dance
Dance, I said
Salt-n-Pepa's here, and we're in effect
Want you to push it back
Cooling by day, then at night, working up a sweat
But you see, it's not me
It's not my family
In your head, in your head, they are fighting
With their tanks, and their bombs
And their bombs, and their drones
In your head, in your head they are crying
What's in your head, in your head
Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie
You know I like my chicken fried
A cold beer on a Friday night
A pair of jeans that fit just right
And the radio up
Well, I was raised up beneath the shade of a Georgia Pine
And that's home you know
Sweet tea, pecan pie, and homemade wine where the peaches grow
Here it is the groove slightly transformed
Just a bit of a break from the norm
Just a little somethin' to break the monotony
Of all that hardcore dance that has gotten to be
A little bit out of control it’s cool to dance
But what about the groove that soothes that moves romance
Give me a soft subtle mix
And if ain't broke then don't try to fix it
Ow, she's a brick house
She's mighty-mighty, just lettin' it all hang out
She's a brick house
That lady's stacked and that's a fact
Ain't holding nothing back
Ow, she's a brick house
Well put-together, everybody knows
This is how the story goes
Now, what you hear is not a test, I'm rappin' to the beat
And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your feet
You see, I am Wonder Mike, and I'd like to say hello
To the black, to the white, the red, and the brown, the purple and yellow
She had her eyes on the prize as the girl next door
You grow up quick when you grow up poor
He called her on the road
From a lonely cold hotel room
Just to hear her say "I love you" one more time
And when he heard the sound
Of the kids laughin' in the background
He had to wipe away a tear from his eye
A little voice came on the phone
He said, "Daddy, when you comin home
We were as one, babe
For a moment in time
And it seemed everlasting
That you would always be mine
She's a very kinky girl
The kind you don't take home to mother
She will never let your spirits down
Once you get her off the street, ow, girl
She likes the boys in the band
She says that I'm her all-time favorite
When I make my move to her room, it's the right time