La La La La La Laa La* La La La La La Laa La*

Running down the side street Kicking up grass
Doing math over last week JUNE!
Nothing in the fridge
Blue bunny in the freezer
But it's hotter than a geyser out here
Damn i'm trying to do the right thing
Winter to the summer no spring *woo!*
I'm a bad mamma jamma got the new Js on and my bling JUNE!
All this black on black I'm trying to shake it off like a heart attack, c'mon JUNE!
Got the hair slicked back Step into the sun, no slack imma kill it in JUNE!

La La La La La Laa La*
Imma kill it in JUNE! La La La La La Laa La*
Imma kill it in JUNE! I'm the money on the airwaves, push it cause I'm dope on the block JUNE!

See the new Rick James with the side faded out clement top
Ya'll know it's hot out here, got my babies in their birthday suit *cute*

Put my shades back on, I'm the M.I.B. and I get loose *ooH* JUNE!
All this black on black I'm trying to shake it off like a heart attack, c'mon JUNE!
Got the hair slicked back Step into the sun, no slack imma kill it in JUNE!

La La La La La Laa La* Imma kill it in JUNE!
La La La La La Laa La* Imma kill it in JUNE!
La La La La La Laa La* Imma kill it in JUNE!
La La La La La Laa La* Imma kill it in JUNE!

If you wanna make it play
You'll have to turn it on If you wanna play it fresh
You'll have to dance til dawn Gotta make it play Gotta turn it - on
Gotta keep it fresh Gotta hold on til dawn Dance light
feel the vibe
Catch me when the sun goes down
Dance light
feel the vibe I'm shaking in the rain rain
Please don't stop and we just want to go on dancing
Move your body to the beat and fill your system with
party zeal / complete chic
One step forward to feel the heat

Now we're complete - just move your feet

All this time, seven years have gone by.
Left me out there on my own to survive.

All this time I’ve been waiting on a dime
So I’m told to believe, all this time.
Lift me up. I’m feeling alone.
I am delivered, now I’m ready to go home.

All this time I’ve been waiting on a dime
So I’m called to believe to survive.
All I hear is your voice in my ear
So I’m told, this is life. All this time

The letter dropped
You left it lost
Or wouldA note was left
Inside your head
For you
The vacant lot
That marks your spot
Is stillWhere nothing moves
And moments marked
Your will
It keeps coming around…
The empty chair
The shadows there
RemainWith blinds pulled down
And prayers cried out
In vain
The silhouette
That set against
The lightShines where eyes
Can't see beyond
The sky
It keeps coming around...