Lyrics:
Is it alright, if I'm with you for the night
Hope you don't mind, if you stay by my side
We can drive in your car, somewhere into the dark
Pull over
Will the circle be unbroken
By and by, Lord, by and by
There's a better home a-waiting
In the sky, Lord, in the sky
I said to that undertaker
Undertaker
to your very best
Hey, hey, I'm a Jack on fire
Hey, hey, your lips kiss Jack on fire
Way back in the Indian days
Nothing could drive the heat away
couldn't hang, got me seeing red
Gotta keep it moving, may the past stay dead
Take me for a drive
I'll let you in, I'll pull you up
Out of the dark, into
a boost now I’m in the spotlight
True to the core hydration bottled core
Flow perfect like it’s pH 7.4
Flow colder then a can of the coldest Coors
Drive
drive me crazy
Something in the air I know by the you call me
Something in the air I know by the way you talk to me
Something in the air I know by
Private Jackson had a girl
He fondly called Bo Peep
Now Jackson didn't have a car
So drove by in a jeep
They took a ride, the time flew by
And Bo
machine
We'll come home by the way of a drive-in spa
Just a little this side of Shangri-La
And there I'll stay with Bernadine (there I'll stay with
the rocket-propelled machine
We'll come home by the way of a drive-in spa
Just a little this side of Shangri-La
And there I'll stay with Bernadine (there I'll stay
C-gutta, Roc-A-Fella, 400s and better (uh, uh)
Lil' Cease push threes with five in his eyes
Knocking "Not Gon' Cry" by Mary Blige
I die for my niggas
C-gutta, Roc-A-Fella, 400s and better (uh, uh)
Lil' Cease push threes with five in his eyes
Knocking "Not Gon' Cry" by Mary Blige
I die for my niggas
its sixty grand under the sink
Channel seven deco drive
Dale's tires just arrived
Fly sixes? so I ride high
Wit my hand on ma steering wheel, head in
Love note that she left in her locker, if I could, I would make you mine
Carousel lit with color, we’re dead but we feel fine
Dark room that is lit by
Seen a lot so far in my lifetime
Went from working at skyline
To up top on Mulholland drive
Swear to god that's two different Versions of skylines
Hopped
And I know I'm always doubted
I just get in my zone
Money, I spend by the thousands
Always gon do what I do
And this bracelet covered in gold
You
it go)
Fuck a drive-by, run 'em down so we know we got 'em (Hit 'em)
Know we chopping, test 'em and we leave you Holy Bible (Woo)
All this money got
I wanna hit line drives
Wanna lose weight?
For you
Hey, what's up doc?
Now I was raised in a sandbox next to you and her
You was holding
Play O-Dog in Menace and drive-by men
Real gangsters keep a bitch in the wheel, workin' the gas tank
Hoes on the strip, bringin' that cash in
Think
away) Bombs away
And it seems like, in the grand scheme of it all
The world's run by a few people and we never seen them at all
How do they exist if
Cube insane in the membrane
Baby, go ahead please do the damn thang
We gonna get chu' high nigga
Our rhymes will get chu' by nigga
Tell me if I
thang
Ice cube insane in the membrane
We gonna get chu' high nigga
Our rhymes will get chu' by nigga
Tell me if I qualify nigga
I wanna get that, cop
woah)
Oh my God, oh my God, I’m so fly (Oh my God)
Oh my God, oh my God
(What?) , I be so high (Ah-what)
Hit the woo, then I drive by, ooh
And I catch
gotta drive that hard work
You question why you're circussing around the circle of 5ths at 2am
It's so you can play that phrygian dominant scale in every
me
Won't stop till I have yall jaws droppin' and bustin through pavement
I made this shit happen in my mama basement
I made this shit happen and now
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