You pack your bags And you move to the city There's somethin' missin' here at home You fix your hair And you're lookin' real pretty It's time to get it out on your own You're always fightin' With your mama and you papa Your family life is one big pain! When you, you gonna move to the city? Into the city where it all began
You gotta move, You gotta move Ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma Time you gotta move
You stole your mama's car And your daddy's plastic credit card You're sixteen and you can't get a job You're not goin' very far You're always ridin' With the teachers and the police This life is much too insane! When you, you gonna move to the city? Into the city where it all began
You gotta move, You gotta move Ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma Time you gotta move Right to the city Where the real men get it Aw, child, ain't it a pity? Sometimes it gets too shitty! Come on and hit me!
You're on the streets And it ain't so pretty You need to get a new what you please You do what you gotta do for the money At times you end up on your knees!
I'm always buyin' With the local and the junkies This city life is one big pain! But you, you had to move to the city Into the city where it all began
You gotta move, You gotta move Ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma Time you gotta move Oh right to the city With the real nitty gritty Aw, child, ain't it a pity? Sometimes it gets too shitty! Come on and hit me!
She hit town like a rose in bloom Smellin' sweet, said sweet perfume The color faded and the petals died Down in the city, no one cried In the streets, the garbage lies Protected by a million flies The roaches so big You know that they got bones They moved in and made a tenement home
I said nice boys Don't play rock and roll Nice boys don't play rock and roll I'm not a nice boy!
Sweet sixteen she was fresh and clean Wanted so bad to be part of the scene She met the man and she did the smack Paid the price layin' flat on her back Wanted so bad just to please the boys They ended up just being a toy Played so hard burned her life away Lies were told no promises made
You know nice boys Don't play rock and roll Nice boys don't play rock and roll I'm not a nice boy and I never was!
Young and fresh when she hit town Hot for kicks just to get around But now she lays in a filthy room She kills the pain with A flick and a spoon And in the streets the garbage lies Protected by a million flies You know the roaches so big You know that they got bones Moved in and made a tenement home
Nice boys don't play rock and roll Nice boys don't play rock and roll Nice boys don't play rock and roll Nice boys don't play rock and roll Nice boys don't play rock and roll No,no,no,no,no,no,no,no baby Nice boys don't play rock and roll Nice boys don't play rock and roll I bet you mama said 'Nice boys don't play rock and roll' Nice boys don't play rock and roll Nice boys don't play rock and roll Nice boys don't play rock and roll Nice boys don't play rock and roll Nice boys!
I'm reckless and feelin' no pain You know I've got no need to control Livin' with the danger I'm always on the edge now With million dollar visions that I hold Livin' like this never ever Tore my life apart I know how to maintain And you know I know my part
On a holiday, a permanent vacation I'm living on a cigarette with wine I'm never alone 'cause I've got myself Yes, I imitate myself all of the time
Livin' like this never ever Tore my life apart I know how to maintain 'Cause it's comin' from my heart
I lead a reckless life And I don't need your advice I lead a reckless life And you know it's my only vice
Reckless life I lead a reckless life I lead a reckless life And you know it's my only...
Reckless life I lead a reckless life I lead a reckless life And you know it's my only... Hey, hey - yeah!
[Intro/Chorus: Flo-Rida] She had Hennessy hips, and Belve' eyes Grey Goose on her lips, and cognac thighs I'm hungover (hungover) from Ms. Hangover (Hangover) She had a bubble like Cris', Patron all night Had one mo' sip, too drunk to drive I'm hungover (hungover) from Ms. Hangover (Hangover)
[Flo-Rida] Hey hey hey shorty, took me to tipsy from sober Looked at me so fatigued, I must be her soldier Hopin she wouldn't tease and get in my Rover Lil' momma you got to breathe like diamonds supposed ta Come closer, can I hold ya, just what I need like my Gucci loafers, hold the, disappointment - must be sealed inside Bowlegged woman that's what I need, I don't mind Like how she flaunt it, see that's my speed, she a dime Thought for a moment how could this be so fine? Body bangin, I lay the language, that walk is famous The proper anus like she was painted She got me tainted, I gotta brang it, this woman dangerous None other, who's her lover, this above her Get it from her mother, did it to her brother Magazine cover, glad to meet a hustler Shorty whassup~! She had..
[Chorus]
[Flo-Rida] Heyyy parking lot pimpin, yeah that's the way I approached her Hips went up and down like a roller coaster Miss - got her attention, tapped her on the shoulder Serious, she the business and I need closure So hood and I'm startin, I'm blowin see no stuck up trumpin Bugari I'm good and I smell like the fragrance of money I'm sorry this lady take over just like a tsunami She had on the Jacob, I'm rockin my platinum my money This ain't your normal every day baby The type to drive nothin less than that 600 Mercedes It's rare that you find a woman so vicious on the daily That grant all your wishes with looks to kill like a .380 I feel like she put me under a spell Pretty ambitious about delicious full attention on the yell Shorty ridiculous, I had a mission to conquer the gal I put her on my tab, had her sippin, call a cab
[Chorus]
[Flo-Rida] All my shorties if you with me, let me hear you say Ms. Hangover (Ms. Hangover) All my shorties if you with me, let me hear you say Ms. Hangover (Ms. Hangover) All my ballers if you with me, let me hear you say I'm hungover (I'm hungover) All my ballers if you with me, let me hear you say I'm hungover (I'm hungover) Ms. Hangover (Ms. Hangover) Got me hungover (got me hungover) I'm hungover (I'm hungover) From Ms. Hangover (from Ms. Hangover) Ms. Hangover (Ms. Hangover) Got me hungover (got me hungover) I'm hungover (I'm hungover) From Ms. Hangover (from Ms. Hangover)
I pulled up to the club on dubs They say look at them go Look at them go And raised up with some girls tryin to cut 3 times in the room Times in a room Cause I spent 20 on my tires 30 to be icy But me bein fly dats priceless And I gave 40 to my side chick 50 to the wifey But me bein fly dats priceless Baby dats priceless
Err but the projects Postin dats the object Me talkin cash Then you better switch the topic Bitch nigga stop it Gon ahead and cop it Money in the bag Takin out the garbage I know dem boys snitchin Cause they're scared of 1st degree But you can tell em f.e.d's I'm in VIP W/ 4 mill chedda keep boy keys The window to the wall Supplier of wat you need
Got no wife but the wife be my girlfriend My girlfriend girlfriend Lookin for a girl friend Nick name tail spin Meet you in da whirlwind Lord hear the way Now dey ask you what
I pulled up to the club on dubs They say look at them go Look at them go And raised up with some girls tryin to cut 3 times in the room Times in a room Cause I spent 20 on my tires 30 to be icy But me bein fly dats priceless And I gave 40 to my side chick 50 to the wifey But me bein fly dats priceless Baby dats priceless
I'm so fly Not to mention that I'm priceless Heard of them None like this Thousand dollar jeans 2 nike's Prowlin in the club Give a fuck about indictments You can bartender but the drinks on me 2 magnums in my hand Motha creeps motha freaks Too much legal tender So it's raining bubbly My ice the same color How kelis used to be
HOLD UP WAIT A MINUTE Pop pop niggas ain't even they spinnin I made a make dollars So it have to make sense I'm born out liquor I'm a dead president All long day All long die Toe tag money see it fallin out da sky Bitch if I'm priceless Then burry me alive My pockets like caskets Death live inside
I pulled up to the club on dubs They say look at them go Look at them go And raised up with some girls tryin to cut 3 times in the room Times in a room Cause I spent 20 on my tires 30 to be icy But me bein fly dats priceless And I gave 40 to my side chick 50 to the wifey But me bein fly dats priceless Baby dats priceless
Alligator with da sways 50 on the carpet All yellow hard 8s Scarface white leather Purple cush Green all red shinin any weather Customized jeeps for high priced life nigga Get it till you can't no mo Shop till you can't no mo 10 on some new shoes 50 on da boy 100 on some new jeans And give a fuck bout the price Precious little tight blue heart on my mike She'll get your whole life for a stack Get yourself something nice
I pulled up to the club on dubs They say look at them go Look at them go And raised up with some girls tryin to cut 3 times in the room Times in a room Cause I spent 20 on my tires 30 to be icy But me bein fly dats priceless And I gave 40 to my side chick 50 to the wifey But me bein fly dats priceless Baby dats priceless
Recent Artwork II Oil Painting on Canvas
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Recent artwork, oil painting on canvas, 122cm x 60cm, 2018. This new
artwork is for the next showcase that will take place in KL soon if
everything is ok.
Journey Through The Skies
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Journey is an experience
Boarding the plane with excitement
Warm smiles from the crews
Appreciating the ambience
Making oneself comfortable…
The pilot a...
DAni @ The Rock - Kamu-Kamulah Surgaku
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*The Rock Feat Ahmad Dhani - Kamu-Kamulah Surgaku*
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