Lyrics:
determination, this big
Supersonic transportation
Is sitting in our yard
Spaceship sitting in our garden
Rocket Ship ready for the stars
Round trip for
I know I'm too big for this seat
So I'm thinkin' that I gotta stand up, stand
up This shit is as real as it gets
If you fuck with it then put your
don't do that
Unsuspected, even by Orwell
Self-imposed big brother
Protect me from myself
Like data through a mirror
Some details just aren't clear
Kinda
kids
Fuckin' round by the moonlight
Remember late night
Fondue by the fire
And any time you gotta cry
I be right by your side lil mama
You be the good
back one day, and I'll find you
There by the great big lake
I been running a long, long time
Trying to flee that life
But I can't seem to leave it
million stars in the sky
Or way down by the lake, leave our clothes by the fire
Oh oh oh, I follow you anywhere, anywhere
Here and there and everywhere,
the stars where the cool grass grows
Down by the river in the full moonlight
We'll be fallin' in love in the middle of the night
Just movin' slow
Stayin'
yeah, yeah, sky's real nice
Moon's real big, stars real bright
Cable calls and it don't seem right
That I can't watch T.V., T.V.
And it breaks my heart,
Uh, Uh, I'm Comin'
Watch ya back, I'm Comin
Big Will bringin Y2K
Feel the Earth tremble
See the skies turn red
Eclipses shootin' stars you turned
chubby like Toccara (yup), huh
Or should I say fat like the Parkers
Tote big guns like I'm still playin' Contra (ha)
Y'all washed up like money that's
imagination is a understatement
anything you can think of we could make it
big money hit records
watch us get reckless
we butt-naked, we never sexless
And when
On the side tryna pull it out da zipper
She say want a star
Well I'm da big dipper
Meet me by da bar
They call me the big tipper
Babygirl you know who
acres
Raining money soon as you come in my gate
Let it monsoon, where the stormtroopers?
If stars warring, I'm Gеorge Lucas
Don't blame me if your whorе
these cars and keep
Fucking these stars
I guess that's the world we live in
Young niggas with executive decisions
Turn on the TV and see us winning
They
you the world was yours, now you in a cell
Center of attention, now you by yourself
Always did the shopping, now you're on the shelf
Next time you
Talkin' big money, bitch, uh
That little shit you talkin' 'bout
That's lunch money
We don't even smoke that
And this shit gon' be like this for
on they necks 'til they can't breathe
Claim they five stars but sell you dreams
They say death multiplies by threes
Line them all up and let's just see
Fuck
Smiling like a nice person
Came on a Rambo ting, everyting camouflaging
Looking like a bulletproof vest, nah, that's just a body warmer
Big man
they already tapped your line
Medicine is big business so my remedies is herbal
It's music is for the people so we Reflection Eternal
Listen, you hear
hear you say it
Play it smart girl
Win the game love
Give 'em what they want
What they want to see and you could be a big star
You could go far
that blah-blah, that rah-rah
I-I-I-I can't trust it
Brand new Zara, aha-ha, y'all still ballin' on a budget
Ben Baller chain way too big, ain't no way
how we mob (mobbin')
Leave that to the blocks (leave it)
Money to the stars (Yoda)
Blessings came from God (woo)
Had to beat the odds (beat it)
on the FDR, big cigar
Explain You can tell there's a star in one of these cars
She's with Ghostface, yeah a bird on her wrist
Mask on face,
Uh (yeah), yuh (yuh, Hit-Boy)
Not off the alcohol, tonight my mind's sharp as a dragon claw (dragon claw)
And by my calculation, I go as hard
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