I want to pick the mid west home again Your time has passed They say never means never So the fast dance won't last, But never means forever Never
see. And now you're falling even harder for a boy you'll never know. And you think this boy is never letting you go. But there's so much in this heart you'll never
know that there's no doubt I made it, I made it! [Verse 1 - Kevin Rudolf] Known from the city where no one believed in me But I never gave up the fight
some fun, believe me And whats up with these new niggas? And why they think it all comes so easy But get it while you here boy Cause all that hype don't feel the same next year boy
Yeah, yeah Yes, Spaghetti junction Yes, yes Elope ski slopes Damn Yeah Check this out Niggas elope wit ski slopes and fall like avalanches Tootin' like
this shit Man, I'm tellin' you, shit have you on the level Man, you need to put the weed down fuck wit this shit Boy, I'm tellin' you, boy This nigga
paused; and now I got a colt 45 Semiautomatic explodin between your eyes; surprise You never thought your yesterdays would come back to haunt you But believe
like that? I figgerd out a way to catch a flight right back See I ain't never flown for fees Come spend a weekend overseas in Greece with me Please believe
forever gettin chose, I party everynight and it's never gettin old. The story of your life is probably never gettin told, them tickets to your show is probably never
that I might, cuz I'm falling fast of the trailing My mind keeps on slipping more Into this infatuation Didn't think I'll ever come around To my hallucination Never
?! She told me. She said she's never had a man stir up all these feelings inside of her SHE'S QUESTIONING HER FAITH! SHE'S THINKING OF LEAVING THE CHURCH! WOW! RRRGH!..BOY
, boy (Nah nah nah nah ) Uhh, Battlecat on the track, oh, boy Please believe, uhh (Nah nah nah nah) Sick Wid It records, oh boy Please believe, we stay
words And this advice is never to be forgotten That misery loves company And this special shot goes out to all those Who are in love Peace} Somethin' you wanna know Ask me boy
the dark It says you're never gonna leave her But there's this angel in her eyes That tells such desperate lies And all you want to do is believe her
the fame, how n-ggas turn sell out, Too old for my mama crib I'm tryin to get the hell out, Stayin out these cells but we working on that bail out, Help out
us but you being so prosperous is preposterous how could this nappy headed boy from out the project Be the apple of America's obsession? you totally disconnected with reality, don't believe
girl's never safe around the Midnight Phantom. They predicted I'm-a fall; they must be down with Michael Jackson 'cause that shit is Off The Wall. You don't believe