Lyrics:
serious
Ha (it's the Roc) yeah, yo
Let's go
Post Positano, Hov' hanging with Bono
U2 can live like Salvatore Ferragamo
And you, too, can cool out
the bat
I bet they can tell you where to score a quarter at
They're growing up fast, they are growing up tough
They're giving back everything they never
to climb
Steep enough to coast
Long enough to satisfy
And fast enough to boast
It may look to you like nothing much to see
But you should see the way it
the show and leave 'em all defenseless
A fairy tale life can be oh-so overrated
So raise your voices and let's get it activated (ayy)
Long live having
lookin at you with your eyes closed
You can't see to know, my niggas get dough
Live fast, set you up and rob you slow
Can I, be forgave for cursin your
back
What if he can't live without you
Well you've known each other since kindergarten
Been best friends since the day it started
But lately you've seen
going all out
And that's word to my niece
Spoil my plans
I don't think so man
Be'cause you just get juked by the slip of the hand
Word to abnormal live
don't want you to see me cry)
Yea, You Understand?
(I, I, I, don't want you to see me cry)
This here's real man harsh but hard
If you can't take it
You
no muggy manny man gonna feel this shit here tramp
try out the (?) bobby land rasta man one land one land live one land love
you come you come you
my Swiss 45 aiming at ya head pop pop you know the boy never miss
If I can’t live I don’t wanna die i just wanna spend the rest of my life in
Little Miss Sunshine she can't wrap her mind around it
That he'd wrap her up in blankets
Just to ask if she could make it down by his way
cnd Mr.
it bigger than my nigga from Bedford Stuyvant
I've been, a son to God I'm next to rise
And all my sons I'll guide, you can tell my pops
And no more
The Bad Seeds often sang 'Come on home, Sydney Cindy' -Maurice
Wish I was an apple dangling from a tree
Every time you'd pass me by you'd take a bite of me
The way I live brainwashed I can't escape my head now
And I know that life's a precious gift But it feels like a nightmare living here
Just the way I
Can I live?
Hell yeah but you still gon die
C'mon nigga you a thug
But I'm still gon cry
And you done learned off experience
I'm still gon ride
Can I live? Hell, yeah but you still gon' die
C'mon, nigga, you a thug but I'm still gon' cry
An' you done learned off experience, I'm still gon'
fast but you take it slow
Say we moving fast but you take it slow
Can't see me being friends with you
I, need to see it to the end with you
Don't, break
to live it twice
Life gon' pass you by..
You don't get to live it twice
You don't get to live it twice
You don't get to live it twice..
(Woah..)
(Can we
smoking that gas but i can't be fien
Got your bitch on my lap and she telling me sing
And you look kinda stuck but that's really your thing
I get blind by
thoughts
Pleasure, the past of this
Being straight
From your side
The world you live on
Is full of bystanders
Corpses of liars
Who live by tendency
Yeah
Love
me by, an ounce of weed to keep me high
Alochol still numbs the pain, some things in life just never change
I don't know but I've been told, you live
really am now
It's like time flew by
Blink of an eye
Time really flew by
And I really didn't live a life
Growing up too fast
I can't slow down
Done with
May your dreams never fade away
Can't rewind, have to go on
And what will be is what you make it
Till the day is done
Days go by so fast
Never
give it
Listen, this that free shower shit you don't get tired of
This that new apple pie that's bought at the supermarket
Bitch, Felicia Wally, where
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