Lyrics:
the morning and been in jail by the end of the day
She told me she loves me and we just met Had to shut it down like Tyriques mrs
Foot slap calm if we got no
don't play games on no X Box
This is do or die used
To shoot for first ball
Now we shoot to catch a shawty
Robber or a new job
They cracking like I'm
smell?
Yes they are, I can tell
Well, ladies and gentlemen
That aroma enriching the breeze
Is like nothing compared to its succulent source
to french open
After earth we gon see the fresh prince
Be refreshed like a breath mint if he say step in
Until then feel the breeze get fresh wind
Stop by
on the mike it's like propaganda, no doubt
"Boy you should've known by now"
Compton's in the house
Yeah, it's time to put Compton on the map, don't ever
The cases I select seem to defect my intellect
Who'd suspect my first guess turns out to be correct
To that effect if it's foul play I'll always detect
By
BLOCKS AWAY THE SPOTS ON THE RIGHT/
STRAIGHT THROUGH THE RED, NO TIME TO STOP AT THE LIGHTS/
I’M ALMOST THERE/ FEEL THE FIRST MOMENT OF FEAR/
PULL OVER,
but the head still great
Look at me now and she kiss my face
What they gone say?
Better think twice fore you step my way
Every step I take
Feel like
machine sold separately) it's
Not exactly seamless integration
And at times it is
So overt that it feels like a
Comment on the culture of branding
Maybe
smell?
Yes they are, I can tell
Well, ladies and gentlemen
That aroma enriching the breeze
Is like nothing compared to its succulent source
she say I’m ignoring her
Clothes from the seas, dripping like a foreigner
Don’t talk if it’s beef send em to a coroner
B**** I been that n**** since
feel something like summertime
Top down ain't nothing but time
Radio's on and you're by my side
Feels something like summertime
Like a first slow
smell?
Yes they are, I can tell
Well, ladies and gentlemen
That aroma enriching the breeze
Is like nothing compared to its succulent source
there's a nigga from Black Hippy
I was happy to just witness history
Like the first time I heard Slick Rick
How did you feel? (First time you heard Nas)
the malls, give us everything polo
The first time niggas ain't have beef with the cholos
'92, fire lit the skyline, and why we loot?
To capture that
to everything
Married to the game, cant be tamed by the wedding ring
Sometimes I feel like nobody can control me
Times get hard and it's like there's nobody
time
Radio's on and you're by my side
Feels something like summertime
Like that first slow dance and that first long kiss
There ain't nothing baby
struggled, is to run and hide
So much pain, I'm not in the frame
It's numb all the same
Cause I feel like a foreigner, an orphan in this world
Cause nothing
employin' ya, nigga
Yeah, yeah
It's gettin' too easy, yo
Like
I do this shit whenever, feel me?
Yeah, uh
Let's give these niggas a rude awakening
Ooh ooh, ooh ooh
First time
How do you feel?
Little bit strange it's little unreal that
First time
You're far from home
Finally out there on your own
waiting no more wasting time
Got me high
I just can't keep my distance
High
For you
First Kiss
Feel the fireworks
First Kiss
I feel like I'm flying
First
a flame
A blue flame jumping off a gas stove
Somebody lit i was three years old
I felt fear, real fear
For the first time in my life but i
Remember it also
{Neighbors, nobody loves you like we do
Neighbors, your government has triumphed in finally making you
A public fit for the 21st century
Never before
[originally performed by Foreigner]
I gotta take a little time
A little time to think things over
I better read between the lines
In case I need it
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