(Young D and LA beating up the track so bad you can't bring it back.
This is a song for my boys like... Serenade 'em Mike.)
Wishin' you'll keep the heart beatin'.
Wishin' you'll see what I'm seein'.
Wishin' you'll see what I'm seein'.
See what I'm seein', be what I'm bein'.
(Number one hit, maybe not. But we got what it takes to make the panties drop.)
You're not more than me.
It's not your time, don't make it mine.
I'm not there for anything you're not.
It's about time that you turn around and see
that I'm not what you think I used to be.
It's about time you fall back down again.
You don't get a chance to be that kind of friend.
It's not your moment, don't make it mine.
It's not yours. (Come on, let me go.)
It's not your moment, don't make it mine.
It's not yours. (Come on, let me go.)
(Pull up to the party rockin' Ed Hardy.
Everybody knows I'm the man in this town.
And I rep that f*cking crowd.
Lotta bitta G, mixed with a little royal tea.
Somethin' like a good fella but don't call me Pauly.
Diesel's the name and here's my claim to fame:
My tongue spits shit so hot it'll melt your eardrum.
My whisper's something slick and quick- can make a girl dumb.
Throwin' down right you to me, got my brass knuckles,
Only fast 'cause I'm tough as Ali.
Me and the LA boys pullin' up in the new Denali.)
It's not your time, don't make it mine.
I'm not there for anything you're not.
It's about time that you turn around and see
that I'm not what you think I used to be.
It's about time you fall back down again.
You don't get a chance to be that kind of friend.
It's not your moment, don't make it mine.
It's not yours. (Come on, let me go.)
It's not your moment, don't make it mine.
It's not yours. (Come on, let me go.)
And I know that you and me can't be.
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(Young D and LA beating up the track so bad you can't bring it back.
This is a song for my boys like... Serenade 'em Mike.)
Wishin' you'll keep the heart beatin'.
Wishin' you'll see what I'm seein'.
Wishin' you'll see what I'm seein'.
See what I'm seein', be what I'm bein'.
(Number one hit, maybe not. But we got what it takes to make the panties drop.)
You're not more than me.
It's not your time, don't make it mine.
I'm not there for anything you're not.
It's about time that you turn around and see
that I'm not what you think I used to be.
It's about time you fall back down again.
You don't get a chance to be that kind of friend.
It's not your moment, don't make it mine.
It's not yours. (Come on, let me go.)
It's not your moment, don't make it mine.
It's not yours. (Come on, let me go.)
(Pull up to the party rockin' Ed Hardy.
Everybody knows I'm the man in this town.
And I rep that f*cking crowd.
Lotta bitta G, mixed with a little royal tea.
Somethin' like a good fella but don't call me Pauly.
Diesel's the name and here's my claim to fame:
My tongue spits shit so hot it'll melt your eardrum.
My whisper's something slick and quick- can make a girl dumb.
Throwin' down right you to me, got my brass knuckles,
Only fast 'cause I'm tough as Ali.
Me and the LA boys pullin' up in the new Denali.)
It's not your time, don't make it mine.
I'm not there for anything you're not.
It's about time that you turn around and see
that I'm not what you think I used to be.
It's about time you fall back down again.
You don't get a chance to be that kind of friend.
It's not your moment, don't make it mine.
It's not yours. (Come on, let me go.)
It's not your moment, don't make it mine.
It's not yours. (Come on, let me go.)
And I know that you and me can't be.
This is a song for my boys like... Serenade 'em Mike.)
Wishin' you'll keep the heart beatin'.
Wishin' you'll see what I'm seein'.
Wishin' you'll see what I'm seein'.
See what I'm seein', be what I'm bein'.
(Number one hit, maybe not. But we got what it takes to make the panties drop.)
You're not more than me.
It's not your time, don't make it mine.
I'm not there for anything you're not.
It's about time that you turn around and see
that I'm not what you think I used to be.
It's about time you fall back down again.
You don't get a chance to be that kind of friend.
It's not your moment, don't make it mine.
It's not yours. (Come on, let me go.)
It's not your moment, don't make it mine.
It's not yours. (Come on, let me go.)
(Pull up to the party rockin' Ed Hardy.
Everybody knows I'm the man in this town.
And I rep that f*cking crowd.
Lotta bitta G, mixed with a little royal tea.
Somethin' like a good fella but don't call me Pauly.
Diesel's the name and here's my claim to fame:
My tongue spits shit so hot it'll melt your eardrum.
My whisper's something slick and quick- can make a girl dumb.
Throwin' down right you to me, got my brass knuckles,
Only fast 'cause I'm tough as Ali.
Me and the LA boys pullin' up in the new Denali.)
It's not your time, don't make it mine.
I'm not there for anything you're not.
It's about time that you turn around and see
that I'm not what you think I used to be.
It's about time you fall back down again.
You don't get a chance to be that kind of friend.
It's not your moment, don't make it mine.
It's not yours. (Come on, let me go.)
It's not your moment, don't make it mine.
It's not yours. (Come on, let me go.)
And I know that you and me can't be.