Lyrics:
Laden with happiness and tears.
What words of wisdom can I give them?
How can I help to ease their way?
Now they must learn from one another,
Day by
Na-da-da-da, yeah, yeah, uh, mm-hmm
Gliding like a saucer after dinner, wine and pasta
Maybe we can salsa on the boulevard at sunset
And cruise
or die shit like Im Julian Assange
Volcanic nigga man I’m bout to blow up
Panoramic picture from Heimlich maneuvers
Got eses in L.a. with muy cilantro
[Ives]
I wanna be remembered as a boulevard star
Life of ink in flesh and mind scars
Everyday I walk shadowed by cell bars
Hustle is hand
'm burring the match
Lighting up the gat
Making shit mix and match with a batch by getting my brick house semi detached
Much like Michael in contrast, I
through Hollywood I laugh at how all this shit goes (I just need a break)
The allure of Sunset Boulevard, the bright lights of the city (crazy)
They come
this nineteen ninety-two Goolie
Will I come booty, who me
I thought you knew me
You come to the Boulevard newly
Take a look at this truck, got 'em
Come through with the top off and
Show 'em what the top like
They might be seein' by the rap shit
But they ain't 'bout that pot life
I take that fork
listen up, I'll spit some fire
Talking 'bout hacking, it's my desire
KiwiBot's in my sight, gonna take it down
With Anonymous by my side, we'll wear
that's the repercussions like when your cousin is causing the blood
Then you're by yourself at the Compton parade, he said
Aye, look, homie, I
Aye
Left on my soul on sunset boulevard
Old Town Pasadena
Passing through to hit LA up
Pulling baddies like a lay up
It's too much to do out here
some,
Young niggas with lack of guidance, always in some shit and wildin’
Been surrounded by violence, just a product of our environment
Never questioned
Then by ten at night
Shake it, shake it on the Sunset Strip at the Whiskey A- Go- Go
Welcome to Hollywood
The cast of fallen stars
Be that fake with
a smile in Hollywood
Fast cars down and boulevards in Hollywood
Party lines with cocaine wives in Hollywood
Live it up in Beverly Hills
Then by ten
with the focus
Born by the ocean
But barely see the water
'Cause I'm hunting for a dollar on these beats I be floatin'
Far from commotion
Cups
sock, formerly owned by carl zappa and still damp. the shredded sock will be placed inside of a high-school diploma and ignited with a sulphur-pre
Ion...
it wasn't you
Who I spent time with
All day
Listen
I know your eyes are calling me
From deeper and deeper
Listen!
Your soul misses me
I wanna sleep
the beginning, oh!
I be with a bitch that
Look like Kim Kardashian
Shitting on these niggas not by purpose
But by accident big cribs, I be 'laxing in
(Ho) , you
Uh
Nigga Sundown Town
Look
I hop up out the barber chair
Looking like a million bucks
The way the fit look
My dick took a million sucks
From bad
like California with Sunset Boulevard
Johannesburg would be Miami
Somalia like New York
With the most pretty light
The nuffest pretty car
Ever New
a tent on sunset boulevard
I know, I saw it on a postcard
You can walk these streets
With the angels and freaks
But you'll never see what they're looking
kind of love will last a life
As I drive down Sunset Boulevard
Under this California sun
With my best friend by my side
We end up laughing til we cry
I'm on my Ariana grind-
De, I got that yay, I got that ladidadida
And a kamikaze squad, and you chicken Parmesan
Lord I'm a free man like I come from
Laden with happiness and tears.
What words of wisdom can I give them?
How can I help to ease their way?
Now they must learn from one another,
Day by
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