See, I be in the studio this evening Then rocking at a show somewhere tonight In the morning, I be on a plane to Paris Just to hit the Fashion Week insides And although I might be working all day Although I might be coming home late Don't you worry about a thing So just as long as you know that 8 o'clock, 1 o'clock, 5 o'clock, all day I am grinding On the clock, off the clock, round the clock I stay grinding Finna be catching up with folks on Friday And grab a couple drinks on Saturday Breakfast with the fam on Sunday Then Monday comes and I'm back up on my grind again It's only Tuesday, can you try to turn up, girl? I need to get this track done and turn it in by tomorrow You getting days mixed up like Tia and Tamara I can see you in the weekend or just pull a chair up My work ethic (ethic) is second to none (none) She want me to sex her so bad, she want some Ok, maybe I'll take a small break and give my lady some loving Then back to plug-in, so she's so stubborn I'll be back afterwards, getting on a rapper's nerves Slowing down this song like a glass of purp But me and Jeff Bernat don't play that game And I'll put you where the curb at if you behave that way, let's work 8 o'clock, 1 o'clock, 5 o'clock, all day I am grinding On the clock, off the clock, round the clock I stay grinding Finna be catching up with folks on Friday And grab a couple drinks on Saturday Breakfast with the fam on Sunday Then Monday comes and I'm back up on my grind again 8 o'clock, 1 o'clock, 5 o'clock, all day I am grinding On the clock, off the clock, round the clock I stay grinding Finna be catching up with folks on Friday And grab a couple drinks on Saturday Breakfast with the fam on Sunday Then Monday comes and I'm back up on my grind again 8 o'clock, 1 o'clock, 5 o'clock, all day I am grinding On the clock, off the clock, round the clock I stay grinding Catching up with folks on Friday On Saturday On Sunday Monday Back up on my grind again

So tell me can you hear me? Yall know what it's hitting fortell them if they didn't knowfigure four then figure more Ready, I am like a pilot I am on some fly s***these people can't deny that I'm readyso tell me I ain't ready for the game but I'm ready I'm readyso tell me I ain't ready, I ain't listening, I'm already gone The hate is very strong but I tell them carry on DC going to be here for the long run; marathontrying to keep the peace when they speak to me; Farrakhanbut oh no, they want to go for the low blow; baritoneno matter where I go I have to fly; satellitealways trying to see the bigger picture; Magic Eye I am never satisfied, appetite is Kobayashiso they copy, that ain't really working out, no Pilatesyou smoking Bobby Brown, I'm smoking Meagan Goodyou never could, we not on the same page, I read the bookeven took a second look, it now has been verified, I'm very flythinking that my s*** don't stink; Carolineyeah, I'm trying to build a buzz, so far it's full of blessings I'm trying to draw more people in the future, pull The Jetson'sthese other rappers ain't saying nothing; full discretion Dumb said get your bars up; full reception, tell me can you hear me He don't rap about Asian issues, why ain't he banging pistols? He just used that one kick video as a way to get views I heard he ain't even Christian, Dumb has been ego tripping I hear these people whispering, "why the KIMCHI FRIED RICE is he so different?" I trip and my clips gets hit so click click click and the s*** go viralyou ever have chicks blow kisses, take pictures, and have kids admire you? I been done paid my dues, seen my battles on Pay Per Viewon my grind, no skater shoes, get your bars up, and raise your stoolsit's contagious, now all my neighbors and the homies got itmotivating my patience, you can call me Tony Robbins Tonys, Oscars, Grammys, I want it all inside my caseright on top of my fireplace, in a mansion with iron gatesknock knock, who's there? Knocksteady with a banger that bumps in your system, listenhot hot, like a chicken pot pie, better grab you a pair of them oven mittensbeen there, done that, never gon' turn back, I'm on that overdrive Jay Park, Dumbfoundead, and Decipher on you punk ass hoesso tell me can you hear me HOOKJAY PARK: I'm Ne-yo, So Sick, would've thought I got ebola how I'm illing I got a bigger buzz than the can of cola from The Simpsonswe on different levels, think otherwise you're just being sillywe not even in the same building, we in different cities I'll eat MC's. I'll s*** on your raps, I'll just call you Grey Poupon I'm flyer than you, can't you see I'm chilling with my space suit on? I've reached my limits, Rambo these bitches like my name was Slyves Stallone I'm T. I or J, minus the T, the old me is just dead and goneinfect the great book with aids but still have the illest verse Mr. Nice Guy but Mr. Nice with it, minute man so I'll finish first I ain't a homicidal murderer but still I'm killing youif your feet was size 8 and a half still couldn't fill my shoesmy father took his sun and put him in the dirt, rockstara pop star that ain't like all of them other pop starsa superstar made on earth but admired by all starsin other words, fucker, let's just say that I'm a allstar

I can't stand still I'm looking for something And that something is you You can be my rainbow And I'll be your pot of gold But all that really matters Are the things that we do I do hope that one day They'll be a me and Mrs you But I can't stand still I'm so excited, I just wanna scream I see you right before me And it's like a real good dream But I want you to know something, baby Yes, it's really true I do hope that one day They'll be a me and Mrs you I can't stand still I'm looking for something And that something is you You can be my rainbow And I'll be your pot of gold But all that really matters Are the things that we do I do hope that one day They'll be a me and Mrs you They'll be a me and Mrs you They'll be a me and Mrs you

本当に僕が消えるその日まで 君にたくさん伝えておきたいんだ 誰にも言えない古傷が痛んだら 決して気づかないふりをしちゃいけないからね 大切なものが増えてゆく このままね 離したくないのに 形在る総ては いつかは必ず亡くなるみたい 出遇えた歓びも いつかは薄れて消えてゆくらしい とてもじゃないけれど 僕にはどうしても耐えられそうにはない 遠く離れてもここに居るよ 誰かが君を忘れても 僕は何処へも行かないよ 本当だよ 君が忘れる日が来るまで僕は生き続けるよ 壊れたこの羽で 泣いてる君の元へ飛んでゆこう 僕はこの砦で 誰か来てくれるのを待っている とてもじゃないけれど 寂しくてどうしても耐えられそうにはない 人はもうこの大地で 数えきれない 嘘や偽善の澱みを観てきた 心を見せられないけど 「誰かに愛されたい」 疲れたこの脚で どこまで歩けるか試してみたい あの川のほとりで 汚れた体を洗い流して いつかは亡くなって 誰かの一部になれなかったとしても 今日のこの倖せだけは 何にも変えられない奇跡だと 素直に思える僕が居る 悲しみの果てに何が待ってる？ あの橋の向こうで 君を待ってる

Me and Mrs. Jones We got a thing going on We both know that it's wrong But it's much too strong to let it go now We meet every day, at the same café 6:30 and no one knows she'll be there Holding hands, making all kinds of plans While the jukebox plays our favorite song Me and Mrs., Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones We got a thing going on Both know that it's wrong But it's much too strong to let it go now We gotta be extra careful That we don't build our hopes up too high 'Cause she's got her own obligations And so do I Me and Mrs., Mrs. Jones Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones Well, it's time for us to be leaving And it hurts so much, it hurts so much inside And now she'll go her way, and I'll go mine But tomorrow we'll meet at the same place, the same time Me and Mrs., Mrs., Mrs., Mrs. Jones (Same place) We both know that it's wrong (Same time) Every day at the same café (Same place) We got a thing going on, you know it's wrong (Same time)

Me and Mrs. Jones We got a thing going on We both know that it's wrong But it's much too strong To let it, let it, let it go now We meet every day at ay the same café Six-thirty I know, I know she'll be there Holding hands, making all kinds of the plans While the jukebox plays our favorite song Me and Mrs., Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones We got a thing going on We both know that it's wrong But it's much too strong To let it, let it, let it go now We gotta be extra careful That we don't build our hopes up too high 'Cause she's got her own obligations And so, and so do I Me, me and Mrs., Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones We got a thing going on We both know that it's wrong But it's much too strong To let it, let it, let it go now Well, it's time for us to be leaving It hurts so much, it hurts so much inside Now she'll go her way and I'll go mine Tomorrow we'll meet the same place, the same time Me, me and Mrs., Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones We got a thing going on We gotta be extra careful We can't afford to build our hopes up too high I wanna meet and talk with you At the same place, the same café, the same time And we gonna hold hands like we used to We gonna talk it over, talk it over We know, they know and you know and I know that it was wrong But I'm really strong, we gotta let them know now That we got a serious on VHS scandal heats