Lyrics:
the club
Tell the Dj play it back thats my favorite song
We on our way out the club song
Fucked the club up riding drunk in the uber song
Screaming
I never
n biggie
Gettin back up and in is greatness happenin no biggie
Knowledge n cypherin, ones n zeros
Fi cryin out the loudest, ye chest gittin hit by
You don't know who you f***ing with
Ain't no democrat, and by far I'm no republican
This the type of talk that'll probably piss off my publicist
heaven that bend above us
By that God we both ignore
Tell this soul with sorrow laden
Willful and destructive intent
How had lapsed a pure heart lady
Smoking that reefer sending me straight to Heaven
Smoking that reefer sending me straight to Heaven
Smoking that reefer sending me straight
store
Remember I seen a nigga took down by the task force
They kicked in his back door, laid him flat on the back porch
What you know about that boy, yea,
me to a sip
Of sangria, Zambia, camera cameo hand me a handful of hips
A stamina stampede of happily happenings dabbling into obli-
-Vion, neon, be
Yet again
I'm missing you
King size bed
In a hotel someplace
I hear your name
I see your face
I see your face
Back street dolls
And the side door
And the side door johnnies
The wide eyed boys with their bags full of
Money
Back in the alley
Going bang to the wall
Tied to the tail
Of a midnight crawl
Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore."
"Prophet!" said I, "thing of evil!--prophet still, if bird or devil!
By that Heaven that bends above us--by that God we
catching up
So boy better back down 'cause
I ain't backing up
I know 'nuff of them fear me
And I can't see one of them that's near me
I'm a fully grown man
Screaming, like what the hell
And have, banging on our door
5-0, Coming to help
Lights camera action, I get flashes
Roll the blunt, light it then pass it
should be sponsored by Adidas yeah yeah
I'm back on the road, i'm back on the road, i'm back to these bands again
My haters upset they full of regret they
of treasure
Here we go
Oh, Here we go
And we're climbing
Chorus
The stairway to heaven
We're climbing the stairway to heaven
And we're going step by
guided slaves
So they raced with one another to the door, and she tore his shirt from the back
They both found her husband at the door
She said, What is
doors, shit we was straight out the back
Sitting in a deer stand chewing Red Man up by the pack
Them straight pipes on the five seven made us feel badass
and the money
All the bright lights and the cameras everybody eyes on me
Waking up inside a mansion and all my cars is fancy
I got diamonds on my neck and wrist
that I've been waiting for
You walkin' out the door
And it hurts my core
Come back
Don't let them see you leave when the cameras flash
I see the cameras
"Yes, Sir," "Yes, Ma'am" or "Jesus" on FM
Hell, I hope I'm in Heaven by then
No, I don't wanna go today but I don't wanna live
Down here at a place
through the back door entrance
Shocked it was unlocked, when I walked in, I smelled incense
Chased by a weed aroma, empty Guinnesses
And lipstick marks
hair
I walked in through the back door entrance
Shocked it was unlocked, when I walked in, I smelled incense
Chased by a weed aroma, empty
back, ha-ha
That nigga snap, yo, yo, Techo, nigga
Lights, camera, action, nigga
Tisan Son, mothafucka
Yo, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go
of Pallas just above my chamber door
Perched, and sat, and nothing more
Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling
By the grave and stern
of Pallas just above my chamber door
Perched, and sat, and nothing more
Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling
By the grave and stern
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