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Don't Rest
Don't Rest I'm feeling more alive today People in the back don't hide your face Just vibe to bass I need it, yea, good start to the weekend I'm geeking seeing each individual this evening I can feel ya just hope ya feel me Push your pride to the side we gon' get silly Cause I don't know about y'all, but this is my escape Turn it all off, and listen to the rain There's a few thoughts, that's getting in the way I got a few wants, just itching to complain But not here, and not with you Mouth closed, bottle too, lotta new shit I gotta do But I balance, and find peace in the struggle The more you manage, oh, the more to keep you humble So I won't sit, ain't felt comfort in a while And all I know is I'd love to see you smile
We don't rest We don't fall No rings yet But we work hard Let me see ya put a fist To the sky We won't quit No, this is my ride And you can join me from the left And from the right It's my set My man, it's our night Got the feeling it's a start Something new And we are What we choose Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
I want burgers, brats, and buns, a perfect spot in sun, Light lager on the tongue, something obviously fun Damn it's been a while, since I really kicked back Had a little chit chat, I really miss that This has…well, it's been a long day Sometimes I feel like I went the wrong way Im working always for god's sake, to be what you call great those are large stakes, and an awful long wait but fuck it, it's nothing, different from the rest so I live to my drumming, and get shit off my chest and let it known… I got a microphone that listens Poems in our phones I condone this addiction Hone my songs 'til I'm known for my rhythms And I'll go 'til I'm grown and I'm low on ambition Not likely, nor, anytime soon So put your hands high please, and do as I do
Man I like mustard on my subs, I like jumping in the clubs I don't really got a dance but ill bust one out for fun I like my weather warm, but I live in Minnesota I swear I'm moving south, if it's getting any colder But I don't mean that I could never leave man They tell me relax, I could never heed that Favorite numbers? hmm, I guess I'm partial to three, And you know I like my women, smarter than me And conscious, yep, and cooler than me too I really wanna do things that you could never do no God, no girl, two jobs, my world doesn't wait for me to catch up as I watch it twirl So I'm back, to these beautiful faces Can I get some hands high and some cuticle placement? On me, on three, I wanna hear this whole place Get roudy, Uno dos tres
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