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Taking Back Sunday Eleven

I can remember, parking lot nights What did they mean to you? Wrapping my arms around your body Protecting and holding you And holding you Looking

: I can remember, parking lot nights What did they mean to you? Wrapping my arms around your body Protecting and holding you And holding you Looking

: I can remember, parking lot nights What did they mean to you? Wrapping my arms around your body Protecting and holding you And holding you Looking

make this flight shit It was a Wesley Snipes movement on a Sunday in Bermuda We laptop niggas, thugs in a computer A Wesley Snipes movement on a Sunday

eleven (40) High steppin' Ya blankin off the blanks 'cause I'm a ???ock star??§ate goin dove rock Nigga let me use your fuckin car All the way to sunday

my shoes I'm picking up my homie from the what, Northside We rollin in the 'burban on them killa 22's Hit the Southside, and pick up 2 twins You can take

stylish jack leave ur ass for dead cause you be fuckin faggots BITCH picture this superbowl sunday, niggas shoottin craps in the kitchen (seven eleven, seven eleven

the nigga that keep his picture on your girlfriend's dresser Now really Tell me what you muthafuckas know about gettin' ROWDY Tell your whole Sunday gang

good thing, and if I could only hear you sing Once more, oh lord, the comfort it would bring [chorus] [dmx] You left behind a mother (and) eleven kids (and) eleven