t come to life anymore I pledged the rest, I should have guessed Your love was hangin' by threads Tongues tied under the moon My love is a room of broken
got myself this house And you can't come in on, yeah Get out of this house Get out of this house I'm the queen of my castle I'm the king of my room
shit Cause I'm on one I said fuck it I'm on one [Rick Ross] I'm burning purple flowers It's burning my chest I bury the most cash and burning the rest Walking on the clouds
Lock eyes from across the room Down my drink while the rhythms boom Take your hand and skip the names No need here for the silly games Make our way through
) Fades... Uncle Owen: Luke, getcho butt over here right now, Stop muckin around with that damn landspeeder, Where them two droids I asked you to clean boy?, Did you clean your room
do What can I do To make it better, yeah, yeah I thank the Lord for every morning he allows me to rise And though the sun is shining there's a cloud
's gonna be alright is what they telling me Don't let the stress get the best of me Trying to focus on the road that's ahead of me Till my brain gets clouded
Lately when I_m in my room all by myself, in this solitary gloom I call to myself: Hey there, you with the stars in your eyes, love never made a fool
nigga, HOT SHIT Yeah.. (oooh) Messenger in the Metropolis; +Apocalypse+ here and +Now+ Niggaz know the ledge, so they don't come near the style I appear in clouds
baby your just in time the waters in the kettle the stars have just arrived yes a within the hour o i see the power never new the street could room so
mind is it real, what will you find behind the door your imaginations put you in a bind around you there's a cloud of gloom swallow the key, lock yourself in a room
I've waited a lifetime To feel the way that I feel now But I never imagined Feels like walking on the clouds You're the reason I'm here I'm not moving
Never ever pay rent They meet the Rich Boys Throw D's on that Bitch Lease on The Whip Beach on the weekend Hotel suite, room keys is a gift Dream
' and beatin', so outta time What's the mad matter with the church chimes? Here comes a stranger up on Ninth Avenue Leanin' green tower, indiscreet view Over the cloud
gotta be my way out Family gathered around, I gotta make 'em proud Pops popped in the penitentiary, laid out Hoping his son fell under a different cloud
real niggas Have a little fun with my dawgs and even drink a little She looked around quick then paused Man her sexy face and said "Maybe we should get a room
Definition, gangsta, hustla, you know We make money, we eat, we feed Pay attention, bitch Uhh, yeah, come on Uhh, uhh, make some room Dogg House, you
I wanted, oh, the generosity I took all that I could, it was free Now the sky is a torn up denim and the clouds just splattered paint It?s a room I?