Lyrics:
Don't fuck wit college I don't wanna
Nah I just wanna prove to mama
And rest in peace like pajamas
I'm south side Mo City raised
No hard life had better
Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk
I'm a woman's man, no time to talk
The music loud and the women warm
I've been kicked around since I was
Somebody help me, yeah
Life going nowhere
Somebody help me, yeah
Staying alive
Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk
I'm a woman's man, no time to talk
protected, they ain't never taken my life
Nigga, on God
don c , we gone
Hey, bro, I'ma need that fuckin' song you just recorded
Sent right to my phone number
EXPERIENCE cND LIFE IN PcRK HILL cND STcPLETON HOUSES IN THE 2000s...
NcRRcTIVE STYLE CONCEPTUcLIZED BY crtist/Producer Robert DarkaShade...
INTRO: STREETS
You gotta sit back and count your blessings
You gotta name them one by one
Baby, you can't take the credit
For anything that God has done
I don't
Oh-oh-oh-orange
Oh-oh-oh-orange
Watch the sun go down into the sea
Wrap your love around me-e-e
Life is beautiful and now you see
This is how it feels to be
I'll be going on a flight
Looking down on city blocks I pity them and cry
They just say it's rainfall and never empathise
They don't see
All my life's been a technicolor feature
That I've had to watch in tears from the 13th row
From the block, to the city, to the streets
Block,
the delivery
Knowing I'm coming through looking slick in a Random City tee
Cuz see
We where never supposed to make it this far
But we did it some how
Look at me
where I met you by the Empire State
It's just a couple blocks from your door
If I see you then I know you had a chance to think it over
There's a park
see if she remembers me
And by the look on her face I think she does
I could tell by her tone
Somewhere along the way she’d been told
Don’t talk
see if she remembers me
And by the look on her face I think she does
I could tell by her tone
Somewhere along the way she’d been told
Don’t talk
Ima Rockstar
Living life
Pour it up for me
I'm feeling right
I just pulled up
City lights
Saturday night
Every night
You could see it all in my eyes
the hood then you Gotta go
Once one nigga hear it everybody Know
So many niggas got smoked by bottom Store
It's a pity my city is really full of pain
Man it
She said she gon slide with me (Yeah)
I'm on Lincoln Drive, come take a ride with me
She like the finer things (Finer things)
You know I love to see
(Hoe)
Don't trust nobody baby I got too much pride hoe
You see me shining oh you mad cause you a scrub
It's sad to see but I knew I would go up
My city
it when it pass right by
I can't lie what it mean to me
The possibility, all the scenery
Universal healthcare know it plain to see
If we, recognize
on a spree for new degrees
Things to do and see until nothing is new to me
A true MC usually be into a breeze
And I can still see New York City through
inner city kid
(What!) Step the fuck back then relax
Rough is on a full scale attack black
Huh, I'm packing a full metal jacket
A bat, 21 guns
I thought about calling you when I got off the plane
Every time I see this city through the clouds I get that way
Call me crazy for missing you
I wish I could find it
I wish I could see my soul (See my soul)
A bliss that is blinding
A reason to seize my goals (Reason to seize my goals)
I'm
your sight
(LIGHT UP)
Er'thing look so bright you can see her life
Reflect off mine
Homie I'll be all bout lights
Spot lights brighten up the stage got
I'm bout to live the city life, I'm livin' so maliciously
My cup dirty without the sprite
Oh yeah, I'm a drug addict, don't pretend to be
If you
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