Lyrics:
get the deal done
When we in the bed, I got it clapping like a steel drum
Hit it once, hop up in the whip like I'm stealing sum
In the studio making
at Jungle City, a sound
Studio in Manhattan's Chelsea
Neighborhood when we
Walk in, Ocean leading the way, pharrell
Williams turns down the music and greets
the pump gets repaired, let's live! If the water can't flow, the wine can! Champagne party in the lobby! / Champagne s', agua no Let it rain, let it blow
position of number 19. Hmmm... Not alot of
people remember that. But, I do! Cause I played on them! Hah! Si! Now look, Murders in the Rue.... Oh by
the way,
and sometimes
I prefer it rather that to
Be just labeled this plain
Or played like some disfigured chess piece
In life's corrupted game feel the sorrow
Life reaps
She said the sex was like no other
Never judge a book by it's cover
'Cause I just leave a couple
Shots in your brother
And make sure I empty the clip in
Live in delusion no one at ya party
I win the lottery when I wake up you zombie
My life is important i'm not staying dormant i'm off in a orbit
I'm using
Got to live for today cause tomorrow ain't promised to me
Don't just want a piece I want my whole destiny
If you got it, I'm gone take it
If you're
asked
"How are you processing this?"
I said I was in the studio getting ready to sing
Then the drummer walked in and said
"Hey, did you see this?"
I
time will tell]
Come look deeply in my eyes
These are the days of our lives
See the murder mold our lives
[Layzie: See the murder mold]
These are
Ridin' real slow
Grape Swisher throwed
In the studio
Talkin' 'bout some hoes
Really fuckin' doin' it
Po' some mo'
Talkin' 'bout some hoes
Grape
Ridin' real slow
Grape Swisher throwed
In the studio
Talkin' 'bout some hoes
Really fuckin' doin' it
Po' some mo'
Talkin' 'bout some hoes
Grape
I'm back at it hey it's about time they let me in the studio
Rhymes in my head is too much for my brain though
I look at the sky like God you so good
Got to live for today cause tomorrow ain't promised to me
Don't just want a piece I want my whole destiny
If you got it, I'm gone take it
If you're
all that good stuff it'll be allright won't it?
Hey, by the time you've got this lot in your hands, by the way, we shall have been in the studio working
out im exactly who i wasn't
But im still distracted by soccer mum's
When a lady really got it going on imma talk about it in a fucking song
Imma have
the weekend she annoy me by the evening changing hoes by the season got the drip imma freeze it vvs for my pieces now these bitches on my penis
Cock a tec for
really live my life right
So imma smoke so weed and get high
Roll another Dutch that's how I get by
Said I'll be in the sky laid up when I die
I ain't
tell who dies, these are the days of our lives
Come look deeply in my eyes, these are the days of our lives
See the murda mortalize, see the murda mo,
Wasteland soldier, these are the days of our lives
I be struggling and hustling and thugging it forever
Come and look deeply in my eyes
I be
stall
Stutter, softer than melted butter
There's no other word, go ask your mother
Hard solid as your city
Born in Brooklyn, can tell by the way that
right, but he was tryna live that life
I call up Coon to book that jet, we like three deep, we take that flight
Used to land in California to play that
Peace
Until then I'm packin' my Smith & Wesson
It's the young rebel
Born, raised to live in the ghetto
On some other shit aPG out on another level
the piece on me
You little bitches shoulda pulled the fuckin' trigga
Now you live in fear of a heartless-ass nigga
Mr. Troublesome (uh), niggas tried
.jpg/245px-13-06-09_RaR_Dizzee_Rascal_10_(cropped).jpg "Dizzee Rascal")
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