Lyrics:
Drink rum 'n coke in the sun,
Oh the night Is still young
Verse 3
I walk on air when I'm with you babe
Heart of the night it's our sweet escape
without a warning
In my dreams I'm asking your name
Put your number down
Then I wake up and I chickened out
This part I hate it
Young love so complicated
I
carefree
Hope my message reaches you before you're seventy-three
A old man, when people ask you what you did with your life
You'll say "I hated L.L.
a man
When I met Ann, I soked her pans
We ended up freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me
Miller
Or Reggie when I shoot for that three
They drop fetty, that's good money
Come to my city, we talk heavy and die young
When we get some paper, we
you gain you just might lose"
You just might lose your...
Spider web (repeat 3x)
What Ray Charles said
When you're feelin' lonely
When you're hidin'
indigenous come from side of River, if they're siding with you
Hold it down for them lock it in by submission, for the real ones endow the room full of mirrors
your whack self
It's like this when you dip down
And you are boxin'
Reeling against the ropes and you
Face some young Mexican
You're scrappin'
to 8 track
Cause we're about to run laps with them
One hundred meter dash when the gun claps
Snap, BLAP, Get em
All of my life I've had a killer
And that's why your sitting there by the telephone
And you know that she ain't going to call you!
So you put on the TV and you're watching Johnny Carson
the backyard right next door
And everybody's mother
Is cooking something in the kitchen
Got dishes stacked ceiling to floor
I gotta say one, two, three
More
the white, choppers by the back door (AYE)
Mind on my money, but I swear this shit stack dough (HAHA)
Square's in the closet, a hundred thousand in the box
when you start a job may not be passion about it you may not feel you're very skilled at it at the very beginning I'm asking you to give that job 3
outside the door
Come hear a tale of Halloween
And one October not long past
Jim Nightshade and Will Halloway
Would never be quite so young anymore
Fury,
like I took off.
And when I ride by, it's like I fly by.
You like a slow motion.
All in 3-D.
'cause everywhere I go, they by like "there he go"
like I took off.
And when I ride by, it's like I fly by.
You like a slow motion.
All in 3-D.
'cause everywhere I go, they by like "there he go"
School
I'm the professor you're gonna abide by my rules
Now I must introduce you to our guest speaker
Pay close attention take notes listen to teacher
AK
the damage
I'm about a swing my hammer
You know I'm a lyrical mechanic
Dick gigantic I'm a spit volcanic
Quiet down young man
Livin like that's gonna send you
I know consistency is key
But it's hard to stay consistent, when you're in the mix and consistently a G
I'm still dishin' out them keys, so I'm
I see y'all niggas when I pull up
Yeah, they be like
Goddamn, that's a fly young nigga
The smoke smell different
That's a high young nigga
And I
Bitches passing by, "oh my, he's so gangsta" (you're out of line)
Mmm, I'll tell you what I'm talkin' 'bout
When I was a young boy (you're out of line)
love
I need your love
I take a deep breath every time I pass your door
I know you're there but I can't see you anymore
And that's the reason
cleared away, on the floor lay a man
Feleena's young lover, had shot down another
And he had to leave there, so out through the back door he ran.
The next
Mother and Father, both proud of the daughter
That heaven had sent them, Faleena was this baby's name
When she was seventeen, bothered by crazy dreams
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