Lyrics:
It's like this i got the midas touch
And its priceless well evident by the poetry that I'm writing
Forever shinning full of mis teeq
But dodging
Written By: Manny SOLO, Natalia Malolepsy, Nash Overstreet
I’m hearing different sides of stories
(Yeah. Yeah)
You tell me one thing but it never
a love that fits just right
Our two hearts gonna burn up the scene
Your Eyes, Tequila and me
Going out to paint this town
Till its time to lay your canvas
Trackateering Music
Man, y'all did it with this one here, y'all
People love to use that quote
"I'm doin' it for the culture"
But what culture is that
tracks
Fast times are flashing by
If you blink then you might
Miss the world as it flies by
And in the corner of your eye
This static dream can never last
na
What are you gonna do now Wittman
I'm gonna save my reputation by singing karaoke at this party
People like that
Nobody would like that
Yeah
Nobody
Cause, baby, now we're found by each other's love
So let's stay on this track
Let's stay on this track
You can hold me now
And if the bad times come our
have a lot but we made sumin'
Outta nothin
Now look at yo fine ass
You be vintage
Photo mural
And vinyl
I love it when your record play
Serenaded by
love, liquor, and sin
Well, he wound her up, and we headed north
I reckon me and good judgment had long been divorced
In a curve on two wheels, he saw it
know how to escape from this 8 Mile Road
Walking these train tracks, tryin' to regain back
The spirit I had 'fore I go back to the same crap
ever, till the end of time
Grindin', workin', hustlin' on this mission, I will never quit
Every single track you put in front of me I'm killin' it
you can find me at karaoke
Chillin' with my boos
Lisa, EJ, Ray, Kay & Jay and don't forget Shay Shay
This is my song, this is my world, let me invite
Slow motion
Yeah, let's take life, baby and
Ride it like the ocean
Slow it down and relax, to some quiet storm tracks
It's a love thing, baby,
Bitch I'm bussing
I hope you feel this
Babygirl by my side
I need you
Baby is you alright
I know that nigga did you wrong but don't cry
Because your
wanna shoot, let's shoot
I make them choppas sing like karaoke
Dave ain't bout that life
They crack me up
I tell 'em just provoke me
This will make your
a mile)
I’ma wear down this world with my tracks
(With my tracks)
I’ma love it until I break her back
(Break that back)
I’ma blow her a kiss and a smile
With no wherewithall to check validity of stats
It seems we react to the latest hashtag
Trends like expensive handbags worn by stars
Measure
(Party!)
Yo yo, I'm about to kick this party up, is that alright?
Yo, Yo, MC Ice on a Syndicate Rhyme spree
You say you wanna be down, you gotta talk
Doing what I love the most
And
I stand by every fuckin record
Freestyles or written
Man
I’m on a misson
Poles are fishin
Hoes I’m missin
Suppose I’m
surround
Tearin' through towns, turn 'em into burial grounds
This is the track that made Theodore wanna scratch
The track that caused the first kid
you told him, "I'm happy," he'd say, "I'll happy you"
Well his gal Evelyn told him this one day
But she chose to say "happy" in a more special way
She
ya
Our business; nun ya
We strapped like gunna's
And shock like thunder
Opposite of bottom
You know this one got em
Track runner, I run it up
mastered this
The track ovulates the mic like prostate gland imperegnates
Onto the paper the pain pours
For the love of my brother that hurts just
and tell me what you feeling
Cause ain't nobody gonna stop this rhyme
West Side Homies on this track top of the line
So come my baby I wanna hold you so
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