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Remember this... |
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Romeo... Christina Milian... |
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I remember when, when, when, |
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Yo, let me turn back time on Big Ben, |
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Let me tell you about the story from start to end, |
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Release the ink from my ballpoint pen, |
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when it touches the page, |
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it records the message that I send, |
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Are you listening, |
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let me tell you about my first and only christening, |
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My eyes all glistening, with the innocence of a blank page, |
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Life is like a blank page, |
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enjoy the beef, the strife, the rage, |
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Wait... let me turn the page... |
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and continue to verbally burn the page, |
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With fire flows that are capable of burning down the stage |
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Chorus: |
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Remember when we used to say, you know its gonna be this way |
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from lemonade to alize, now its all gravy. |
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Remember when we used to say, you know its gonna be this way |
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from lemonade to alize, now its all gravy, baby... |
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Back in my school days, they was the cool days, |
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school was the good old days now, |
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I tend to leave my teachers amazed they |
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never knew my hard work paved the way, |
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When I talk about back in the days, |
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the hard life, everything will be all gravy, |
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If I play my cards right, thats right, |
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mother said keep close friends tight, |
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Keep enemies in the distance, in the night, |
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Wait... let me turn the page... |
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and continue to verbally burn the page, |
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With fire flows that are capable of burning down the stage |
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Chorus |
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Boy you told me not to worry |
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'cause it's gonna be all gravy, |
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Boy you told me not to worry |
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'cause it's gonna be all gravy baby (x 2) |
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Chorus x 2 |
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The more money you make, the more money you make, |
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its all gravy, |
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the more money you make, the more money you make, |
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now its all gravy baby. |
