to me It's just a fantasy It's not the real thing It's just a fantasy It's not the real thing But sometimes a fantasy Is all you need It's just a fantasy
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and I grasp 'em I flash 'em and out last 'em And if ain't good then I trash 'em While you stash 'em, I'll let 'em free And the tell me what they fantasy
' with a clerk I don't need a binge this year Took care of my paperwork Take the united taxi out to Vegas While the average RNB group is doing a promo concert
thing that brings the dead right back to life Have faith and it will guide you through the night just like a light Never say Salt steered you wrong inside a concert
't know'em he on fire 17 inch momos black magic on his tires Crushed out stoned, plushed out homes, cellular phones And concerts in the Superdome Now
She's a rich girl, but not the ordinary Extraordinary, a little too much to carry Possessed by a demon on a mission No man alive can refuse her proposition from this fantasy
I was a young boy when I heard the music call staring at the concert stage my spirit craved it all blinded by the spotlight, seduction rules the game
Intro First round like a concert Baby tryin work got you up in my after party From the bed down to the floor Baby let me know got you up in my after party
amidst coal wander prominent. Honor. I barter silk worms by the bucket like starter kits. Sew your first martyr stich. Join damaged brigader caper. Nurse the tantrum with a fantasy
I was lonelier than Kunta Kinte at a Merle Haggard concert that night I strolled on into Uncle Limpy's Hump Palace lookin' for love. It had been awhile
I was lonelier than Kunta Kinte at a Merle Haggard concert that night I strolled on into Uncle Limpy's hump palace lookin' for love It had been a while
I work on cybernetics as a form of vanity To protect my circuitry I stay under the canopy I send the special ships to finish my fantasy To become a bionic
by a jet ski Why you don't like me 'cause I get down like the Isley's A true ghetto star satisfying your wifee If it wasn't for that g no exposure Concerts
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