Lyrics:
and always in trouble
None of my teachers ain't like me (uh-huh)
But make it so bad, Pearl had seven mo' like me
If you growed up the way I did
You
never ever thought I'd to have resort to drug smuggling
Naw, that ain't what I'm about
Cee-lo will just continue traveling his route without any doubt
ever thought I'd to have resort to drug smuggling
Naw, that ain't what I'm about
Cee-Lo will just continue traveling his route without any doubt
the cee-lo champs
You know the steelo
Paper with eagles I made off
Of trade that's illegal
Headcrack, packin' the paper
Stackin's the motive my glow golden
no uh uh
I don't wanna play by your filthy rules uh uh
Hell no all about my business uh I don't play no
Gamble with your life but me I don't cee-lo huh
"Ladies and gentleman
May I introduce to you
Who? Ceeeeeee Lo Green!"
"What's up guys, how you doin'?"
"What do you want for Christmas, Cee Lo?"
"For
Petrol burn bake off by the flats
I don't know about shorty Shane
Man step on the block with samurai sam
Big sword like yo hold dat
Man juck it in
Rol' up, we got one minute to rock it
Murder's a hard job, but somebodies gotta stop it
[Chours]
[Cee-Lo]
Just off the plane on a New York
rolling with the best and so the props is trust, it's like
[Verse 1: Cee]
Now my name ain't buzzin' yet
MaD help me with that shit
Big Cee, yeah we in this
the weed man 'cause this shit here swappery
It's bappery, I'm gettin' fed up
My brother like, "Pat, you gotta keep that bread up"
How you got tools? You
Cuban Linx and kilos
We might get the rico
Pull up on a sucka take his bitch like I was D Bo
Got the four five in the six call it Cee-Lo
Buying
get high
I might wave hi..
.. at a pretty young girl that walk by
But yo, you all that, you can't stop?
A-with the weave in your head like a mop?
3: Cee-Rock ""The Fury"")
Center of attention like Whoopi, Hollywood Squares
When I hit the big screen, all the dollies would stare
I ain't shook by
purple drink
If I fall off again mayne, I'm runnin in the bank
You know I stay about that jacking, killing, robbing, and thugging
Whip ya head like cee-lo
and return,
I've been keeping it real and telling it stern,
Burn it down until I get burnt down in an urn,
You act like you got nothing to lose,
Son, hit me up
American
Got white like a fuckin' Aryan, and
I don't need no pot to piss in, I just need a pot to whip it
I don't need no fuckin' help, I don't need no
[Verse 1: Cee]
I remember my first hit, I was 15 in a park
And my homie handed me a packed bong with a spark
And he told me how do it right
I lit it
n'em told me (yes she did)
I say to have a choice to be who you wants to be
Is left uppa to me, and my momma nem told me
[Cee-Lo]
No, nooo,
[Verse 1: Cee]
Dear life, it's been a hell of a ride
And over 32 years, you getting iller with time
Unpredictable but still I'm sticking with you
1,2,3
On the down low it's only see double E
L-O, I flow, I flow, I'll let you know
When it's time to catch wreck I catch wreck like an old pro
You
She looked at my diamonds
A light glew up on her face I swear she was fascinated
Jamming to Cee
The school took over
Was sick
It felt like
a guido, rollin' dice in the casino ('sino)
Three bad chicks rollin' trips, Cee-lo
What's done is done, ain't no comin' back
I'm ballin' like a bitch,
days
You gotta wear a vest
1-2-5 in the summer's like the Wild West
Something jump off a nigga cap, everybody cap
Worst about it is every
Fuckin' body's
showing me
Last nigga that pulled up probably ain't think I had that pole with me
On go to blow just like my music Fye Cee TNT
But I'm FBL for life it's
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