Lyrics:
I want you to ask yourself one question
If you had twenty four hours to live, what would you do?
That's some deep shit right there, a lot
at least makin' sure you go quiet
twenty four hours, sun and moon coinciding
Sick of y'all hidin', makin' sure your focus brighter
Packed shows don't make
[puff daddy]
I want you to ask yourself one question
If you had twenty four hours to live, what would you do?
That's some deep shit right there,
[Puff Daddy]
I want you to ask yourself one question
If you had twenty four hours to live, what would you do?
That's some deep shit right there,
the days of your life go Dave? (With sunshine and shade)
That's it? (Tinted window grades and Kool-Aid)
Watch the problems of the world go by like balloons
making all these hits
Selling shows fancy clothes and this shit ain't fuckin gifted
I got your hoe on my phone and she wanna get some dick in
Twenty-four
Below's upon the feet
Now Adam 12 got me in this 20/20
So I'm double oh seven about my four one one
Seventy-four catch my eighty-three degrees of heat
groupies
In the bitch after all
Fuck one down!
Welcome 2 Da Family
Woke up at 4 am for breakfast "chow" I had
Coffee that was given to me along with some
Yes the shit is raw, coming at your door
Start to scream out loud, Wu-Tang's back for more
Yes the hour's four, I told you before
Prepare for mic
(Sunshower, Just a sign of the power)
(Of loving you, Oh baby)
(Sunshower, Got me by the hour)
(Wanting you, Oh baby)
(This is for supervision
Eugene
Perry and Dick on a bus
Rollin’ north out of Mexico
Ended up back in KC
Wrote a few hot checks and so
Headed down to Florida
“The Sunshine State”
wine
20 inches is the only thing I sit my shit on
Don't bring ya bitch around me
Cause my dick she'll wanna sit on
And I ain't gonna tell her nothing
at your door
Start to scream out loud, Wu-Tang's back for more
Yes the hour's four, I told you before
Prepare for mic fights (and plus the cold war)
[Verse
towers cities ours
My empire state of mind twenty four seven hours
I paid attention to the ones who emphasize my lost
I gotta job for you sucking dick when
Is a sky full of lighters
A sky full of lighters
By the time you hear this I will have already spiraled up
I would never do nothing to let you
A 20 minute song
It's not actually 20 minutes
Duey! put on something creative
Duey, you're so fucking dirty, hehehe
Oh boy
Is there any way I
you what, your shawty put my dick on a pedestal
Twenty four hours, she wanna love my body, yeah
Dropping some knowledge, down on her knees for
(Maybe in this song, you shouldn't start by saying)
Nigga, I said it, I know that you mad
I've emptied the clip over friendlier jabs
You mentioned
loud, Wu-Tang's back for more
Yes the hour's four, I told you before
Prepare for mic fights (and plus the cold war)
[Verse One: U-God]
This rhyme
When I noticed a group
A couple hours had passed
Day four
Accustomed to campus and how it works
See, if you have the bread
The pretty women will flirt
(Dolla $ign) She drive five hours for a nigga just to get some long dick
No flowers from her nigga out in Luxembourg
She came to Paris for a nigga
here what seems like a few moments ago
But a whole twenty four hours have passed)
One day I’ll be gone
And I hope you will stay strong
When
here what seems like a few moments ago
But a whole twenty-four hours have passed)
One day I’ll be gone
And I hope you will stay strong
When
just
To feel the breeze
It's real nice, feeling like paradise
(Fo'sheesh)
And all I can see is sunshine and palm trees
Welcome to Californication
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