Lyrics:
And I'm gonna do whatever you'd do
If you could be me for one night
If you could be me for one night (Night)
Could you live you're life under lights?
I feel the Aryan in my blood, it's scarier than a Blood
Been looking for holy water, now I'm praying for a flood
It feel like time passing me by
It ain't nothing but a party here
From the early evening til the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way "welcome
It ain't nothing but a party here
From the early evening til the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way...
able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane
you wear
But I'm looking at the pool and I just think
What if we were under there in our underwear
Yo, two birds in the back, I'ma whip the Merc
It's a wild escape for us two
And we ain't got to play by any rules
'Cause now we're miles away from all the news
Finally we live in a hideaway (we
to the suites, anywhere we can meet
Then live on to Compton, Slausen swap meet
Worldwide, get swept away by the tide
By G's, and B.G's, O.G's, its time to ride
a different Howie Roseman, an under dog!
Doug Pederson, when Doug Pederson was hired
He was rated as the worst coaching hire
By a lot of freakin' analysts out
live channel number 2
My momma told me sideways
I would have to get outside find my place
My momma shares my migraines
Look too hard at me might get
your head low
in the shadow of the valley, I’m live on Death Row!
Verse 2
I’m live on death row, red jumpsuit white tennis shoes
Surrounded by a room
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly 'til you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices, either squeeze or peel, now that's real
What
home
My aunt, who lives two hours or so away, would take me to Sam's Club and tell me to fill
Up a cart when she was in town
Over the years, guests
calling each other to bake under lockdown
Were standing strong in two countries that arent our homelands
Look how far weve come from the mess we were
Thanks
rapper about to blow
But his album came, and it was not good
I think it went lead or double copper-wood
So the silly little fans, they were misled
By
Killer
Killer
Two blinks
Four Brinks
Consequences
Jumping out the plane without lenses
The senses of being a kid and jumping fences
Defensive
You got
up, check it
I said I live by the beat, I die by the beat, since 1990 ah
I live by the beat, I die by the beat, like MPC Akai
Who I name William
Not knowing what i do next
I hid inside my duplex
One Booze and good sex
Two weed and Bad friends
Living under my mess
And dragging you over these
Please god forgive dem
Dem don't know how to live as one
They don't want listen
Dem don't want to live as one
Divide by color
Dem don't know how
Every night when the sun went down
In the town where we live, the empty streets were lit up
By reflective light from a distant sun
Bouncing off
good
Welcome to my hood
Death in the air
If you want to live you got to say a prayer
[Oplus][Verse2]
Welcome to my hood
To my city my land
been always up for the fight
Reach fahya blade so ya know you gone die
Real ninja rollin' keep two by my side
Two on my left wit two blades on my right
to say, you never listen anyway
(Oh Oh Oh Woah)
You and I can live our lives instead of letting it pass us by
(By)
It's ok to be selfish, worry about your
Bleed a hoe
I'm tryna bleed a hoe
It's so much money it's time to get the doe
You laying under these hoes you rather be broke
Aye
Bitch don't call
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