Cs60 - BADBADNOTGOOD & Ghostface Killah

Say man you heard about this boxer style? Well listen up I think it's worth your while. Just shake your knees and plant your feet and you'll be doing the boxerbeat. Just keep the devil in hell just keep the trains on the rail. Just keep the stars in the sky and keep the money for fale. Just let the croppled ones wal: and let the silent ones talk Just make the blind so they see and the sad ones happy. And you'll be doing the boxerbeat. And youll be doing the boxerbeat boxerbeat. And you'll be doing the boxerbeat boxerbeat boxerbeat. Just let the critic's critique and let the top secrets leak lust make the lazy ones work and let the power unleash. Just keep your feet on the loose and keep your neck from the noose Just keep your eye on the ball and keep your feet in your boots. And you'll be doing the boxerbeat. . . . Just keep the devil in hell just keep the trains on the rail And you'll be doing the boxerbeat. And you'll be doing the boxerbeat. And you'll be doing the boxerbeat. Do the boxerbeat.

Another time You'll see my face When you're not looking And run to me To blindly ask What's on my mind Another time You'll find me in a game And ask if you can stay and play along But another time has come And already gone Another time Your heart can sing the music That I'm hearing And find a way To answer all the questions in my eyes Another time You'll lift your head and see a sky That beckons you to try your wings at last But another time has come Another time has passed Another time The words I'm saying now Will lose their meaning Because by then We'll share the love that now I'm only dreaming Another time You'll be the moth who's found the light I know She's also found her death But you'll understand another time So I guess I'll save my breath Another time

Cigarettes make me nervous And I turn water into wine And I called you on purpose 'Cause I know you got the time Cigarettes make me nervous And I turn water into wine And I called you on purpose 'Cause I know you got the time My novel on the go Ooh, my second home Blue confetti girl The way you look at me Sympathy You got me in my nerves Where'd my liquor go? Girl Swing me off my feet I'll admit defeat Put your medal on I'll make us some tea Put your records on In and out of sleep I'll see you tomorrow I'll make us some tea Put your records on In and out of sleep Cigarettes make me nervous And I turn water into wine And I called you on purpose 'Cause I know you got the time Cigarettes make me nervous And I turn water into wine And I called you on purpose 'Cause I know you got the time