Lyrics:
I met you in a club in Atlanta, Georgia
Said me and my homeboy were coming out with an album
You looked at me like, "Yeah, nigga right"
But you
Kingdom of Morocco
Kingdom of Morocco
I'd like to lay a bit of soul I had left
(Who dyin' inside?)
(Neil, do it non stop)
One day you gon'
and listen
Iyo ham, ham
Oh nkosi yam
A lot of people tried to discourage me man
And told me I must not do this album man
Why sing about Tambo
Leave politics
alone?
The rest of the world has gone home
I tried to paint you my feelings through this verse
Just like Neil Young did in the back of his hearse
But
Uh, just point out the bounce
Uh-huh, show me the bounce, yeah
Just point out the bounce, yeah
Timbo the king, yeah
Young Hov' the king, yeah
Okay, right, we're here live in the studio with Ricky Jamaraz (Hi everyone)
Hello everyone (Hiii)
This is the final track of your new album
Little niggas want to rap and think that shit sweet
Push his first album and he died the same week
Put that water on the dirt turn that shit to mud
I
niggas so live, why the fuck would I care
When that lambo flow by, y'all suckas gon' stare
And all them haters gon' hate
Fuck them, 'cause all them hoes
The way that we get to the bag bag
Young niggas living up
Tell that bitch to back back
All the bread we breaking
The memories we making
All these niggas
Heartlight
Written By Neil Diamond, Burt Bacharach and Carole Bayer Sager
Come back again
I want you to stay next time
'Cause sometimes
young, black, fly and cool
Think that's how I got by in school
Man get booked, start buying jewels
Them man get shook, start buying tools
Ah man, you
O'Neil, you're all at my hips
Boom shaka laka, boom shaka laka
Boom shaka laka, ooo
年轻的Godfather 懒得听你夸了
Young Godfather, too lazy to hear your
is I'll be walking him my whole life
I rode to Malibu on a dune buggy with Neil
He said "you're gonna have to drive me down on the beach if you
Sittin' in your front yard tree
Hummin' a neil young song
Cryin' you can't come down
Because of what went wrong
It's getting cold
You gonna let your
done told
And you know a young nigga live by a code
Rules were made to be fucking broken
Got a bad bitch on my hip pussy stay soaking
And a gun on my hip
That she won tickets to see
The Chili Peppers play
On Ellis Island
And it was for the release
Of their new album
By the Way
And she won the tickets
By
Neil young came on the radio that's where it all took a turn
We smoked cigarettes and watched the people down below
Said I reminded you of someone
The good dying young young young young
Expanding Club 21 one one
Shot four times then by a SUV overrun run
Turn argument over a watergun gun gun
I hear your name in the papers
They call me, "Young Ass Weezy"
I'm gon' 'round up the whole uptown
We gon' burn this bitch down to the ground (to
the street, yeah, yeah
This shit here gettin' deep, yeah, yeah
I got the pool right by the beach, yeah, yeah
My nigga said, "Fool, that's the ocean," yeah
I
up by 6am
up by 6am
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something they’ll remember
Before they crown us kings, rest in peace young simba
We have come this far by faith, leaning on the Lord
But now you got to get
and grumbling
Mixing in my belly
Selfish, self-righteous
Working on Neil
I know you'll be laying by my side
And I'll be laying by your side
When I'm cold
babes like Neil Young smashes guitars
Catch me wigglin' my stick in my backyard
Wake up in the morning with that Ripstick Fever
Should I take the Lambo
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