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It seems like everyone's leaving in one state or another,
while I'm left barely hanging onto the memories I can muster.
Nothing will ever top singing along in Kristen's front room to our favorite Wonder Years song.
I always knew I'd miss you while you were there,
but i never knew it was possible for me to get this scared.
'Cause now you're gone, it's not the same anymore.
We're all back here in Michigan while you're in New York.
We'd be lying if we said "we don't miss you kid."
So here's a thanks to you for all the things you did.
And lately my head's been hurting from all the jump kicks going down.
and lately my shoes have been wearing thin 'cause I can't get my feet off the ground.
I know that it's about time I picked my head up,
but when you're thousands of miles away,
these words are just never enough.
'Cause now you're gone, it's not the same anymore.
We're all back here in Michigan while you're in New York.
We'd be lying if we said "we don't miss you kid."
So here's a thanks to you for all the things you did.
Don't. Say. "this is the end for now."
Don't. Think. You've got it all figured out.
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I'm Matt Hooper, she's the Great White Shark.
The best damn thing, out of Hazel Park.
I'm a bedhead bit that she just can't kick,
but perfect is what you make it.
You are the girl i want to be with,
but I'd hate to see things, things switch.
You are the girl that I want by my side,
I think our hearts might collide.
You are the girl i want to be with,
but I'd hate to see things, things switch.
You are the girl that I want by my side,
I just think our hearts might collide.
She's got a pull like Detroit's undertow.
No matter how hard I try, I can never let her go.
She's saying she needs something new,
that's not happening I'll do what i have to.
You are the girl i want to be with,
but I'd hate to see things, things switch.
You are the girl that I want by my side,
I think our hearts might collide.
You are the girl i want to be with,
but I'd hate to see things, things switch.
You are the girl that I want by my side,
I just think our hearts might collide.
This might just be luck.
I think that she reads me like a book.
You and I, we don't see eye to eye,
but that'll all change when you are mine.
And i wanna say that, when I'm in your undertow,
I'm a casualty of an open see but,
I know that we'll float.
We'll float.
You are the girl i want to be with,
but I'd hate to see things, things switch.
You are the girl that I want by my side,
I think our hearts might collide.
You are the girl i want to be with,
but I'd hate to see things, things switch.
You are the girl that I want by my side,
I just think our hearts might collide.
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Woke up quick at about noon
Just thought that I had to be in Compton soon
I gotta get drunk before the day begins
Before my mother starts bitchin' about my friends
About to go and damn near went blind
Young niggaz on the pad throwin' up gang signs
I went in the house to get the clip
With my Mac10 on the side of my hip
I bailed outside and pointed my weapon
Just as I thought, the fools kept steppin
I jumped in the fo' hit the juice on my ride
I got front and back side to side
Then I let the alpine play
I was pumpin' new shit by NWA
It was "Gangster Gangster" at the top of the list
Then I played my own shit, it went somethin' like this:
Cruisin' down the street in my 6-fo'
Jockin' the bitches, slappin' the hoe's
I went to the park to get the scoop
Knuckle-heads out there cold shootin' some hoop
A car pulls up, who can it be?
The fresh El Camino rollin Kilo G
He rolls down the window and he starts to say
It's all about makin' that G.T.A.
Cuz the boyz in the hood are alwayz hard
You come talkin' that trash and we'll pull your card
Knowin' nothin' in life but to be legit
Don't quote me boy, cuz I ain't said shit ...
Bored as hell and I wanna get ill
So I go to a place where my homeboyz chill
The fellas out there try to make that dollar
I pulled up in the 6-fo' and hollered
greeted with a 40 and I start drinkin'
And from the 8-ball my breath start stinkin'
I gotta get my girl to rock that body
Before I left I hit the bacardi
Pulled to the house get her out of the pad
And the bitch said something to make me mad
She said somethin' that I couldn't believe
So I grabbed the stupid bitch by her nappy ass weave
She started talkin' shit, would'nt you know?
I reached back like a pimp and slapped the hoe'
And her father stood up and he started to shout
So I threw a right-cross and knocked his old ass out
Cuz the boyz in the hood are alwayz hard
You come talkin' that trash and we'll pull your card
Knowin' nothin' in life but to be legit'
Don't quote me boy, cuz I ain't said shit ...
Punk ass trippin, but that's alright.
homies score and key is gonna fly, punk ass fly.
they rippin off everybody, man
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