Lyrics:
wake up everyday with my game face on
[Verse 2: Chuck D]
Break harder than ever, follow my lead
Through the fast lane in the game, they follow my
wonderfully you make these bitches want to flea
Verse 2: Dyemond Lewis
I be flippin' the bird to the public, I'm holding grudges
I'm always angry, and I dunno
As we approach the current time frame of 1997
With approximately two and a half years before the year 2000
Repeatedly it has been reported that
There
we wait, we wait, we wait
separated by three arms length
like satellies, like satellites
we drift, we drift, we drift away
not meant to be
we 360
like
Dammit I show flows and poke holes that's supposed to be yo'z
Seekin my haters and in a dark alley tourmented by mine
Dodgin the [tech 4x N9ne 4x]
Now
yeah
All that time on your own with me
We had fun on the 360
I helped you get, can't you see
Still couldn't never get you to agree
Sneakin' in school
as the night
And sign our names in neon light
Then seal it with a kiss in the pouring rain
One broken world, two rebel kids
Loving fearlessly to say we did
We’re
Pt. 1
Evening after light
When it’s blueish out
I just ran a mile,
Of a different kind
Every spirit's out
Holding neon lights
Don’t you look in their
using logic
Rubber bands break, fly the plane
Another landscape
Can tell you're pussy by your handshake
Clammy color of the Porsche Banane
Off your
eyes can see in 3D
Make it bright and I see 360
I can get you, but you can't get me
Baby you can have it all
Tell me what for
Baby you can have it
and I see 360
I can get you, but you can't get me
Baby you can have it all
Tell me what for
Baby you can have it all
Tell me what for
Yeah you keep
neon crowd wish they were me
Could you hold me all night long
To every honky tonk dance hall song
Till them last call lights come on
Would you please
Let
attack
Sippin on top shelf buzz and ice
2 for 1 kisses killin me tonight
You're lighting me up like some neon
You're the high I kinda wanna spend my night
One two three four five six
Roadrunner roadrunner
Going faster miles an hour
Gonna ride by the stop-n-shop
With the radio on
I'm in love with
Uh
Just dance, just dance
Uh, just dance, just dance
Just dance, just dance (checka, checka one, two, one, two)
(Checka, checka one, two, one,
two, pop three, it goes straight to the pain
White, blue, yellow, pink pill, Crayola gang
She takin' my charge, she takin' your chain
You fake as your
forty on my hip and
Get one up in the head
Let a nigga run up and he dead I promise that
Live by that G cod and
I'mma always honor that
Where the fuck did
my lawyer, 'bout to send him ten million
He got jay jerky, he got signed by Diddy
He can't even hoop but just did a 360
Why you ain't ever seen Wop
tonight
It's in neon lights an' global rights
Frank? He's on the phone
There ain't no German girl outside
But who cares when its warm inside?
With
(Hey)
Had one of them days
Need one of them nights
Want one of them dranks
Make it two on ice
'Cause there's a million different reasons we
There's a Tennessee two lane sky
Shakes the Broadway bars at night
Makes you wanna get a little too close
To her Cali girl watchin' windshield
Well the street lights shine
Down on Blessing Avenue
Lovers they walk by
Holdin' hands two by two
A breeze crosses the porch
Bicycle spokes
as you go
You kind of count up by twos and then add a zero!
20, 40, 60, 80, 100
Counting by 20s
Counting by 20s
Let's do it again but let's go higher
MOTORCITY B Da Muzik
I just want you 2 wrap your arm
I mean your wings around me
And just help me fly GRANNY
On the phone with show-up Gotti, He say
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