Lyrics:
Words RW, music trad Irish: NancyÂ's Whiskey 1978
At age 14 they gave us training
To number off by threes and give salutes
To clean and fire the Lee
Talking by the pool of light, language from America.
She puts on the film of him, King is white and in the crowd
They are not a melting pot, say
Well, Things get hectic quick
From the satellite dish to your joy stick
It's the night of the living cable box
Wires coming up from around
anywhere but here
On the edge of sleep, I was drifting for half the night
Anxious and restless, pressed down by the darkness
Bound up and wound up so
to niggas, perfect your own speech
Shit is copper, it ain't worth the mic stands
Used by backup singers in Atlantic City bands
Niggas look on, and get
ready for that (Statik)
Detroit vs. Everybody
Uh, I took a bite out the rotten apple by the poison tree
All these females need to email to make noise
him well, get him high, he might fuck around and die
I guess you know by now who's number one
Brooklyn, Brooklyn that's where I'm from
(Number one)
All said goodbye
It seemed so much fun
We'll be finished by Christmas
Back home by the fire
Perish the distance
The bombs and the wire
Don't wake
your card when I'm loading your account (mm)
The wire just came in and I don't wanna see it bounce (Bounce)
Drop the check by night and by morning I
L.A
Lately people have been saying that success will be the death of me
Should buy a place in Beverly
Spend a million dollars on a car, I'd do it
He did it again
Cuz just text me He did it for kin
Blessings on viral, did it for friends
So when I'm praising no I don't pretend
Walking by faith
Made it back just in time and guess who's right by my side?
Step right up, now or never, let's see if you make the cut
And I never thought we'd be
Ahh yah go
Falz the bad guy is in the building by the way
Check ahn I do it I do it I do it
Go go go go ahn yeah
I do this for the telli do this for
twenty bottles sittin' at the crib, so take a drink, hey
Walking down the streets to Hollywood
Californication singing la, la, la
Down by Beverly Hills,
Wake up to the blue sky
Grab your shades
And let's go for a ride
Breakfast by the ocean
We'll do lunch at Sunset & Vine
Every day's a dreaming
been on my grind like there’s 10 of me
Yuh like there’s 10 of me
Booted up, in the stu I got energy
Cookin up, in the hills talkin Beverly
Snow bunny
of ma homies are turning on me by the end of the ride
I just wanna fuck with no reason
Flyin' out to space with no visa
이 도시는 나를 존나 믿어
Target me I'm
crime rates, they know what they doing they see the blood spewing but they acting like it’s a blind date, and by that I mean it’s a high right, of brothas
for the winter time
y'all ain't finna count me out
When the Summers up
I pulled up Beverly Hills
Work some deals
Big mafia huddle up
We was in da
energy
I'm going up the hills but ain't no fucking Beverly
Come with me, ill get you high ain't no dispensaries
Now where they at? I don't hear them yap,
forget by the end of the week
Party in the hills ain't helping me
And she just got these problems that I'll never see
I got a lotta problems that you'll
had to keep it fly ofcourse
Made a goal got to drive horse
Or the other Suicide doors
Staring at them by the window 5 years later
Adios to my haters had
turning heads when you came around,
Niggas hated cause we connected and started dating,
Never affected by all the rumors they started making,
Like Billy was
on
It may be love
Love down in June
Having your baby
By the light of the moon
Maybe having a house
Out in Beverly Hills
Maybe out in the country
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