Te-am intalnit, tu mi-ai zambit Si-am stiut ca e iubire O clipa a fost si te vreau Pe tine, doar pe tine Vreau s-aud din nou: Ohhhhhh Iubirea ta s-a oprit pe strada mea Ohhhhhhh Fericire bine ai venit in viata mea Vreau s-aud din nou Am incercat sa iti spun Tot ce simt eu pentru tine Dar vorbe n-am, le-am pierdut S-ascund iar, s-ascund de mine Iubirea ta s-a oprit pe strada mea Fericire bine ai venit in viata mea Ohhhh ohhhh Ohhhhh Iubirea ta s-a oprit pe strada mea Ohhhh Fericire bine ai venit in viata mea

Somebody's filled with hate His faith is all about a certain Too busy thinkin' bout the pain To bother checkin' why it's hurtin' So come on make it right tonight Gotta get in the light Doesn't matter who you are When you movin' up with Alcazar This is the world we live in (Ohh) And these are the hands we're given (Ohh) Use them and let's start tryin' (Ohh) To make it a place worth livin' in (Ohh) This is the world we live in (Ohh) And these are the hands we're given (Ohh) Use them and let's start tryin' (Ohh) To make it a place worth livin' in (Ohh) When you're movin' up with Alcazar (You're movin', you're movin', you're movin') When you're movin' up with Alcazar (You're movin', you're movin') Like a circle made of flames No telling where it started burnin' Oh for every fire you contain A new one keeps the circle turnin' So come on make it right tonight Gotta get in the light Doesn't matter who you are When you movin' up with Alcazar This is the world we live in (Ohh) And these are the hands we're given (Ohh) You say them let's start tryin' (Ohh) To make it a place we're livin' in (Where we live in) This is the world we live in (Ohh) And these are the hands we're given (Ohh) You say them let's start tryin' (Let's start tryin) To make it a place worth livin' in You're movin' Movin' movin' movin' Movin', movin' Move Doesn't matter who you are When you're movin' up with Alcazar This is the world we live in (Ohh) And these are the hands we're given (Ohh) You say them let's start tryin' (Ohh) To make it a place we're livin' in This is the world we live in (Ohh) And these are the hands we're given (Ohh) You say them let's start tryin' (Ohh) To make it a place we're livin' in When you're movin' up with Alcazar (You're movin', you're movin', you're movin') When you're movin' up with Alcazar When you're movin' up with Alcazar

Out here tryna levitate We separate And when the sinner, they fall down: come alive No Devil dancin', I'm two steppin' Momma said I need a new reverend Momma said I been neglecting the heavens But Father said I'd be the new blessin' It's too stressin', since two-eleven Six two in the head, it's too aggressive Me ego wild, he too obsessive He too intrigued by his too impressive He bipolar; that's two weapons Gemini, that's like two impressions No glass ceilings, no new reflections No disrespect but I'm a newer legend Truer mind... wit' a true agenda No days off, a nigga used to seven Stayed nigga: no new intentions Out here tryna levitate We separate Ample strife, anti nice Over priced sober nights Got rolodex, we could roll the dice Anytime a nigga stress, he get over-nice A nigga twenty-four so its over Mike And any nigga from before was just over hyped I'm over hype, it's cold as ice He owed her hype, he's over like ...fuck this shit... got a nigga over like... Wait No Devil dancin', I'm two steppin' I think I might need a new method I think I might need like two destines 'Cause these niggas don't never use discretion It's too depressin', I'm too a legend I don't give no fuck 'bout what you allegin' I been in my prime since my shoe was seven Out here tryna levitate We separate I feel pretty, so witty, it's gritty I see the sky so high I: so high

Rainy days, yeah, rainy days I try to... arrange a stay You just wanna run away Bitch why you tryna run away? You just pushed the sun away... Rainy days, rainy days ... stain away ... run away ... run away? Am I supposed to feel a way? Rainy days, yeah, rainy days I try to... arrange a stay You just wanna run away Bitch, why you tryna run away? You just pushed the sun away... Rainy days, yeah, rainy days I wash a... stain away You still tryna run away Bitch, why you tryna run away? Am I supposed to feel a way? Momma said I need to go where the grass is greener Mentally... still livin' in a glass arena All of my, enemies... always add subpoena Be the only real reason for the sad demeanor Or the mad demeanor; never had the beamer Drove dreams on the back of my Dad's Amina Pinorello on the grip like it's Pasadena Just tryna' find another way to maybe pass the team up Hol' Up War, gain Horror, strain Sorrow, pain Never, again Never would I let a nigga come through Never would I let another nigga ever come through: run through (Almost: I almost had that shit, it's a test though, I said...) So now, he; Reep the cot, just to sew, niggas He forgot that he owe, niggas Had to levitate from these hoe, niggas These 'bend it down, touch ya toes' niggas (Wait) "Melanin check" ... Expose niggas I supposed to indulge niggas I supposed to help grow niggas But you the type to impose niggas (Wait) "Melanin check" ... Who needs Jesus? God in the flesh; you could peep the features Young nigga resonate from the streets to bleachers I'ont really send shots: these heat seekers I'ont really want a lot: I believe the preacher Nigga rose from the dead like the week of Easter Showed up to the church wearin' RAF Adidas Broke bread wit' the Catholic teacher... Rainy days, yeah, rainy days I try to... arrange a stay You just wanna run away Bitch, why you tryna run away? You just pushed the sun away... Rainy days, yeah, rainy days I wash a... stain away You still tryna run away Bitch, why you tryna run away? Am I supposed to feel a way? Regardless of time: you open yo mind Then we started agin' like un-open wine The openin' sign, I'm hopin' it's fine We overdosin' 'til the strokin' is lined Then people get mad: they say what they mean Don't blame the tequila, the fuck do you mean Yo mouth was dirty: yo thoughts was clean Now like a machine: we stuck in between A rock and a hard place... I'm mission, the far lace... Shit, it ain't as serene Positions is futile: we can't intervene You reap what you sew so we rip at the seam Never Capella'd it over no bread He 'Ye at Coachella; way over they head The ceilin' is red, it's feelings unsaid I need a umbrella congealin' the lead (Shit) Rainy days, yeah, rainy days I wash a... stain away You still tryna run away Bitch, why you tryna run away? You just pushed the sun away...