Lyrics:
been one to just seat back and watch
Had to go get it regardless the odds
Of making it big or making it far
Had to be NASA to see I'm a star
Flew by
of light on my pillow,
Remind me that I haven?t let go.
I cling on for dear life till he says so.
He signed his name with a burning flame,
All across
The conversation flows as if this night'll never end
Maybe it'll be fine maybe it won't be this time round
But I doubt it by the look in your eyes
I see that you
make me none
Slip through the hood, dope I could
Deliver my life the best I could
Robin Hood, youngest crook
Here they come now watch y'all look
Go by
that hate is steamin love
Right in it's fuckin face
Women ask me how i'm livin
I tell them day by day
With a donja joint
That lovely voice
A mr. Marvin
I love hip-hop music
Let's go ahead and do this
Homies and shorties
Stand up (stand up!)
Let's get this party on
We doin' it now
Be young and proud
Chorus WISH I COULD MAIL MYSELF TO MEXICO
WHERE SUNSHINE AND MARGARITAS FLOW
AND ALL THE PRETTY SENORITAS GO
TO DANCE BAREFOOT IN THE SAND
haha
Shit's is brisk, yeah
The tainted blood of a scholar
Drippin' on cursed scrolls rehearse flows
Repent for the sins that
Torment the worst souls
never have
Too many songs we didn't sing
Now we're lost for words i need to feel
Now the rain has passed
That made the river flow
So many places to go
it go whoa, oh, oh (uh)
Life been hittin' hard, let's take it slow
Take a walk by the river and let You flow
'Cause, Lord, You are all I ever want
one & when it done
Yes we a go nice up session
Unnu know we got the herbalist flow
Now we keep it irie never mind the babylon
See them in a distance
the flow is too brittle
I'm not a realist my floor is the ceiling
Truth the condition, I'm poor by the minute
Tryina stay grinding before I get stricken
So
manage
Got a good rocket ship
Tryna get out this planet (yeah)
I been up through the midnight for sure
Not a kid but Cudi with the flows
Day and night I
striving taking everytime watching time go by
And I tangle with stress feel strain from stress
Man made hell yes in
Sugar Who Sugar Baby (X2)
She's undone
He can't come
Still time for her to go and get some
The season
Of the trust fund
Handbags by Louie Vuitton now
men like marking a crime
A silent reminder that all inside it must go
Or be lost to the rising dead river's flow
Some folks too the money, started
pumps and rolls with the flow
The ball laughs as it bounces
Chorus:
Sure as the sunrise it doesn't matter the shape of the hat
It all fits together
this mutha fucker stack and murder piece
Never heard of Woodie now you have listen up and soak it in
Northern Cali is full of killas homie go and tell
unfold
my body's wet and cold
I'll never let you go
until the sand rolls in the desert
day by day
I promise you my heart
and we can make love
long gone
The beach and the fires and the nights are gone
Flow, tide, ebb, road
Night, sky, sand, home
The fair in the park
By the sea in my heart is
You play the games by the rules
But you do cheat sometimes
The fool is trying to be cool
With his riddles and rhymes
It doesn't have to be this
a rappin' thug
Just a clown being me
So jelly pumpin' see
Where do they go
They had to return that flow
To the rental company
Oh! so people, let loose
hype, til the final curtains close
first to blow bubble be the first to go
hone your craft make sure you're verses flow
stay humble, spread lovin, stay
lashes on your back, in fact, mortally
Wounded mc's will feel the power of authority
And just the thought of me will leave your paralysed with terror
Wear
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