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Champagne Life (Ne-Yo) · Champagne/With All My Love (Wilbert Longmire) · Diamonds Furcoat Champagne/Touch Me [EP] (Suicide vs Brinkmann) · Champagne Saturday (I Made Love to an Alien Last Night) (George McClure) · Champagne/Blame (Cavo) · Champagne: 1974-2004 (Peppino Di Capri) · Champagne Favorites (Lawrence Welk) · Libra Scale [Champagne Edition] [CD/DVD] (Ne-Yo) · Champagne (Wilbert Longmire) · Champagne Showers (Skip the Foreplay) – and 90 other albums »


me.
We're beggars and blighters, ne'er-do-well cads,
Drink up, me 'earties, yo ho.
Aye, but we're loved by our mommies and dads,
Drink up, me
and ne'er do-well cads,
Drink up me 'earties, yo ho.
Aye, but we're loved by our mommies and dads,
Drink up me 'earties, yo ho.
Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's
Each sip hits my lips like a landmine
Without Carlos in my life I was livin' a lie
He makes his guitar weep, but his champagne cries
He's a southwest,
you had it like I got it
Then you got it as a kid
You say the same thing to a girl
That I just said

[Hook]

[Ne-Yo]
The life I live, fit for
replaced in this game, by Kweli
Place the face with the name
These cats drink champagne and toast to death and pain
Like slaves on a ship talking about who
hoes that's 'posed to be yo's
Seein' my haters in a dark alley tormented by mind
Dodgin' the (Tech.. 4x N9ne.. 4x)
Now here's the message
Liberate
magazine, flossing on the TV screen
Toastin' wit yo' champagne, playin' life like a game
Loaded in the limousine, love to hear the fans scream
Swimmin' wit
and music draws a line
Between
Life and Tech N9ne

(2nd Verse)
This ring
Was supposed to protect a nigga
Best for niggas
Who couldn't stop having sex
With
his life
Think twice"
My advice to you, cut down on champagne and booze
For a nigga like me, most time that shit's bad news
It's like lightin'
playing please
Now point that camera at my pockets cause they saying “cheese”
Put up yo life in gambling, next time we out here scrambling
I’m Killa, he
playing please
Now point that camera at my pockets cause they saying “cheese”
Put up yo life in gambling, next time we out here scrambling
I’m Killa, he
that camera at my pockets cause they saying “cheese”
Put up yo life in gambling, next time we out here scrambling
I’m Killa, he Wiz, but all our checks
Bitches [x2]

["Psycho Bitch":]
And I want you in my life forever...

[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
Yo
She poppin up at the club
Lookin for you with
I'm ready to hit the telly, tickle bellies from the inside 
y'all know that Shock's my name 
I rock brew instead of champagne 
Ask around the world
Holding down fort like they Bonnie N Clyde 

Luxury cars of all makes and models 

New outfits everyday, downin' champagne by the bottle 

Glass in
you had it like I got it
Then you got it as a kid
You say the same thing to a girl
That I just said

[Hook]

[Ne-Yo]
The life I live, fit for
the life that I'm livin', my
Head's spinnin', the clock strikes five
(Yo how many girls can you fit in that ride?)
I don't know, the outfits will help me
Nemurenakute
Akai me wo shiteru
O-tomodachi ga
Anata no koto
Shimpai shiteru no

Mademoiselle
Chikagoro
Genki ga nai no ne

Kagami wo might
Tameiki
Shokuyoku mo
somethin for us

Yo, it's star-studded in here
I'm on the moon like the first man
First can I grab is gon' get it
She all independent but want her
Peep the scripts
Scope honey from the whips
Jumped out like yo!
Who the fuck you with
Flash the jewels cause that's the rule
Damn I like a girl
[Jay-Z]
Peep the scripts
Scope honey from the whips
Jumped out like yo!
Who the f*** you with
Flash the jewels cause that's the rule
Damn I
Hip hop, a way of life
Chosen by the ghetto youth out of necessity
It involves graffiti, deejaying, breakdancing and emceeing
Which all rely on raw,
the house of fame
Now we sipping champagne on the motherfucking plane
Cause they Feeling Us, they Feeling Us
They Feeling Us, are you Feeling us?
They Feeling
Uh, I'm just so far gone
October's on, Please leave me alone
Drunk off champagne screamin' in the phone
See my house is not a home, fuck is goin'
[T-Bone]
Yo picture me rollin like Pac in a drop gold double are
Women, champagne, weed, cigars and caviar
Livin tha life of a thug, movin em drugs,