Lyrics:
Las las we go dey alright and okay so me sing say
Ahh i hail, to my guys in the street,
you know as e dey be
cos we no send no bodyyy
ehhhh oh na na na
might
Butterfly, in you, we see our soul take flight
Forever inspired by your beauty, so bright
you do, it's the gift of God
So that, in the coming ages, He might show the riches of His grace to us
For by grace you have been saved through faith,
Excuse me miss can I have
Just one dance with you
Must admit I was hooked
The moment I saw you
Candle light atmosphere
Music in the air
Your perfume
Pocket full of air plus nothing to wear
I’ve been told I was put here to fail
But never ask me to hail
Never ask me to hail
I’m strapped in shaved head
It was back then in the hood that we would do drive by's for fun
Hitting licks in poverty and always on the run
There were times that I had thought
above
Biting the dust
Throwing my hands in the air, before saying a prayer
Then you betcha I'm lighting one up
Been out in the rain for so long and I feel
a bitch wetter then we do it all day
Is the wild wild West three fingers in the air put the drink up then we do it all day
Is the wild wild West
West side
It's just different
I'm the man with the plan, I'm the man of the year
Weather man, Make it rain, throw my money in the air
If I hop in a Phantom,
remembered
So many times that my memories are worn
"And daddy won't you take me back to Muhlenberg County
Down by the green river where paradise lay?"
to, cho!
Aiyyo! beboy stance in di dance so we say
Mr. Kardinal dun know don't play
Haffi buss a nut every ass gon' day
Don't mix up wid no
you, ya know?)
Aiyyo
Never in a million years I'll imagine I'll get my thrills
By listening to squeals of PJ wheels
As we land I duck down, I stick
Eyeyeyey
What
Yo
(Eh)
Yo
(What?)
Yo
(Eh)
Yo
Whatcha wanna do when I walk in the place
Got the bouncers all paid off
Blunt in my face like
Woah, woah,
bullshit ain't nothing
I'm trying to get this first mil in the bank
and drive a bullet-proof hummer tank
so the next haters who try to air me out come up
bullshit ain't nothing
I'm trying to get this first mil in the bank
and drive a bullet-proof hummer tank
so the next haters who try to air me out come up
Me and niggas be fooling
Haha haha
Especially the weekend come in my nigga
Turn the fuck up
So I want everybody raise their glasses to the air
Blow
Statham
It's a celebration, streamers in the air
10, 9, 8
Time to let the world know
It's a celebration, Light up the flares
7, 6, 5, 4
We bout to blow
poo
Fucked him in the ass and now
I smell like poo poo
I robbed a dudes air conditioning unit
He came in when it was happening
I decided to pull out my
what they'd die for
Breathe in for luck breathe in so deep
This air is blessed you share with me
That clever ad campaign ain't worth
The time taken from
my mind is lame
I'm in the astral plane and I'll never be the same
Never, never... never
Beware my friends as you pass by
As you are now so
Standing in the summer rain
I'd never see your face again love
I'd never see your face
I've been alone longer than you
Gave it all for nothing like so many
Terrified by this dark heart
I'll survive it
I feel it burning
It's underneath my skin
It's in my bones and
The very world I'm in
The air I breath Is
know it's hard to find yeah
But I got so much green I'm floating up in the sky yeah
I got some good plugs all the good drugs are easy to find yeah
So I'm
non-believers in the midst
I got solver, for those who zap my style is gon' piss
Believe that, when I rap, often Motion's absurd
It ain't heard, I'm so fly, I
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